Текст песни Deadline - Unaverage Gang
The
devil
got
me
speaking
tongues
The
takeover
has
now
begun
Sacrificial
rituals
The
way
I'm
spilling
all
they
blood
Fuck
these
rappers
all
them
fake
I
love
to
kill
'em
all
for
fun
If
you
step
to
me
I'll
put
a
bullet
inside
yo
fuckin
lung
Street
sweeping
in
the
night
time,
aye
I
see
you
plotting
bitch,
I'm
not
blind
Aye
All
you
fiending
for
the
spot
light,
aye
I
pull
grippin
on
that
glock
9,
aye
You
fuckin
with
a
soldier
Got
them
.556s
at
you
dome
Pull
repping
sixes
Make
you
pussies
taste
my
fuckin
chrome
Bleeding
UAV
till
the
death
of
me
Till
I
rest
in
piece
All
you
mothafuckas
wanting
beef
Gotta
deal
with
my
Unaverage
freaks
Mobbin
in
that
lexus
Never
stressing
choppa
Leave
'em
wet
like
dressing
If
we
gotta
a
problem
Best
believe
I'm
pressing,
uh
Leave
'em
guessin
Never
let
'em
know
your
next
move
Keep
on
hating
I
know
that
you
wanna
see
me
lose
A
burning
mind
is
fast
Start
listening
to
the
facts
You
droppin
all
your
dreams
And
you
given
into
disaster
Do
you
feel
at
home?
Mind
breaks
Will
you
be
alone?
You're
Not
safe
Just
a
weaker
mind
In
the
herd
and
all
I
see
is
stunts
For
the
cameras
eyes
Lookin
for
validation
from
punks
Give
a
fuck
about
the
clout
Cause
ya'll
forgot
about
the
hunt
Never
minded
all
the
mess
that
I
made
Cause
it's
not
a
front
All
that
quick
name,
quick
fame
Bullshit
Who
let
it
out?
I
bet
that
shit
will
never
last
Cause
we
gonna
take
it
down
Cuttin
corners
in
the
scene
And
we
laughin
now
Shit
will
never
be
the
same
for
you
Cause
you
can't
stick
around
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