paroles de chanson Contradiction - Polygon

Welcome to the jungle where I never stumble, crumble and slip.
You mumbling, bumbling, stuttering, fumbling pricks.
I'm coming home toward the composite nights and surprise you bonkers.
Take your face off, sow it to my head and hide amongst ya.
My lungs are like a random lethal weapon,
Keep the reaper stressin even he was
Guessing his wife sleeps with the wesson.
Everyone's the best to the best in the best division,
Put you in a stress position, reposess you at your exorcism.
Run a thousand miles and beat you in your RS6,
Throw a thousand bricks like a hunderd thousand rowdy kids.
You couldn't oust with a thousand cans of oust spray,
Even if you burn me my ashes spell out the outbreak.
Turn the whole town upside down.
Have you running like wee willy winky just in your night gown.
Walking like a bunch of vigilante witch hunters,
With a wrong description, hands on the bible like the contradiction