Текст песни Reform Atoms - Cri$t187
It's
Fully
auto,
this
thing
gonna
go
stupid
I
break
my
chains
and
go
ruthless
He
hate
his
life
give
him
love,
bullets
Cupid
How
you
got
a
strap
but
you
ain't
gonna
use
it,
SHOOT
IT
You
can't
Kill
me
I
come
back
reform
atoms
Resurrect
from
the
Styx,
bitch
I
crawled
out
my
chasm
It's
all
about
perception,
it's
more
than
phantasms
I
don't
need
no
xans
the
devil
can
have
em
Our
paths
getting
narrow
you
can
not
stand
next
to
me
Treat
the
studio
as
my
kitchen,
you
know
i
got
recipes
Rest
in
piece,
I've
got
a
trick
in
my
pocket
My
pocket
rocket
it
put
hollows
in
yo
noggin
I'm
trying
not
to
vomit
from
his
brains
that
I'm
moppin
I
could
try
to
rehabilitate
but
I'm
never
stoppin
Bitch
come
through
deplete
your
stamina
I
told
you
not
to
fuck
with
us
We
stand
10
toes
and
we
soldiers,
we
damage
ya
My
chop
make
a
movie,
flash
on
like
a
camera
Bitches
on
some
crazy
shit
drug
you
up
take
what
you
own
Bro
You
should've
known
That
grimy
shit
laced
it
up
like
the
shoes
on
yo
toes
I'm
in
my
zone,
pull
up
to
his
home,
cause
he
ain't
leave
me
alone,
Don't
wanna
be
wrapped
up
bro
fuck
a
hearse
Rather
smoke
DMT
and
Ill
leave
the
earth
Then
smoke
of
that
gas
cause
it
calm
my
nerves
Out
late
at
night
slingin
bags
and
I'm
whippin
curves
All
my
Homies
straight
even
though
that
the
worlds
cursed
I
stay
on
the
go
that's
why
I
don't
like
sippin
surf
It's
cri$t187,
get
a
lot
of
racks
Spend
it
all
one
night
just
so
I
can
bounce
back
I
don't
gotta
let
it
stack
bitch
my
credit
don't
max
I
keep
my
bass
thumpin
like
a
heart
attack
It's
Fully
auto,
this
thing
gon
go
stupid
I
break
my
chains
and
go
ruthless
He
hate
his
life
give
him
love,
bullets
Cupid
How
you
got
a
strap
but
you
ain't
gonna
use
it
Give
his
family
flowers
bitch
bust
out
your
two
lips
My
brain
it
devours
no
peace
fuck
a
teaching
Confucius
You
calling
me
demon
bitch
I
guess
the
shoe
fits
I'll
show
you
the
meaning
if
you
want
the
truth
Duck
duck
noose
there's
a
killer
on
the
loose
Drug
induced,
chain
on
my
stick
like
I'm
Bruce
lee
Loose
leaf
I'm
goin
through
this
paper
bitch
excuse
me
I'm
choppin
it
raw
bitch
cut
it
like
some
Sushi
Ain't
no
talkin
walk
on
it
I'll
make
it
a
doozy
I'll
put
pressure
on
that
bitch
like
he
sit
in
Jacuzzis
Feel
like
I'm
lil
2z
officer
all
this
gas
is
prescripted
He
think
I
got
to
much
I
don't
got
a
restriction
No
I
don't
got
an
addiction
Fuck
your
jurisdiction
give
you
a
reason
for
convictions
If
I
see
them
lights
kickin
on
imma
whip
it
Adrenaline
flowing
the
time
go
by
slowly
And
i
know
that
their
shotta
tryna
scope
me
But
I'm
the
top
shotta
I'll
do
him
unholy
Bitch
get
robbed
for
your
Prada
you
cannot
control
me
I
Wrapped
up
his
flesh
ravioli,
I
told
him
He
say
that
he
up
now
then
why
he
below
me
I
run
with
my
pack
bitch
we
fucking
coyotes

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