Текст песни Fatal - Hoodsasuke Ac

The birds are messengers for the crows they go poke it cha
Widowed the crown secret society in all black they pursuing ya
Canceled the point super fast sonic speed Gary Payton they stole from ya
Free in the mind but we still slave flat the bread while they style on ya
Foreign scars hypothermia no loyalty bridges they burning ya
45 Anchors for the Land of dead paparazzi come and portrait
News outlets yeah they torture you
Fatal blows like a hooker slut
Making the bread while we're in the condom as you see they just fucking ya
Personal life is Out in the open ain't no diary yea in store ya
Thinking you number one in the draft Andrew type cause you out of Luck
Run out the room My soil touches earth gather my bearings speed forcing ya
Cremation the world the matrix is turnover simulation cause we tore it up

HUHH
HUH
HUUH
HUHH

OK for the second the time you leave its a open hand
Parts unknown got a kid mind Gohan Namek is for a grown man
Dirty fireworks
Third-generation plain grass blood is sickening
Nose is dry can't hear that plans
Niggas out here think they dapper Dan
Till they pull up on your soul flag your left to the right pull up your pants
Pterodactyl Zin in the rebel skin pill around to your future ends
Turn tables like the way I spin to the tables turn so I spizzle dens
Stone all your friends got Dabura veins in your pins chalk the spot till I poison kins
I'm just a foe im not a friend
I'm avenger ain't no Spider-Man
Don't trust people
Y'all Niggas is bins till I fill you up I take amends
I do my job better cut the check cash it up Rodgers running errand tins
Teleportation to a different land stash the sword in the sky boat up in Switzerland

It's a countdown
It's a countdown
It's a countdown

20 days 20 years
How long in the atmosphere
would you come here
Would you come here

20 days 20 years
Countdown
In the atmosphere
Would you come here
Would you come here

Would you come here
Would you come here
Would you come here

It's a countdown
It's a countdown
It's a countdown