Impulse II (Explicit)-Altare

Impulse II (Explicit)

歌手:Altare

时间:2024-12-14

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Impulse II (Explicit) - Altare/DEVILISH TRIO

Lyrics by:Nicholas Gage Beasley/Ryan Campbell

Composed by:Wee Hao Gan

I don't belong

Smokin' ****** in the ville

Coming with that southern feel

I hate a ***** I hate a busta

Raised to win if need I kill

No hiccups in my game

Throwing words with a slang

It's a Tennessee thang

Rep the south we love it mane

Here's the deal comin' real

Layin' waste to all these fakes

I break a mathafucker will

And skin these puny coward snakes

Demonstrating with the assertion

Fighting 'till my very end

You can not win within this life

Unless you're dominant my friend

So put your foot up in the ass

Of any soul who try to stop you

If you wanna reach the top just fly along

And do not drop 'till

You are spaced from this place

Somewhere else but still I'm faced

With all these cowards that I hate

Just let me live and don't relate

I ain't sparing no *****

Feel the wrath within my path

From underground the trinity

We rising off the map

So watch your words if we're spoken

Or the fires are awoken

See the devils what your hoping

But there's worse that's yet been broken

With the 3 no provoking

Only worried 'bout ourselves

Into the future

We will grow and make this wicked bump this craft

Feel the heat from the sun

Beating down upon your back

For the moon will come soon

And then we go out on attack

Ain't no need for the money

I just do it for the laughs

Feed my ego with these deeds

So terrible is how I act

No emotions when I'm stalking

Hear the terrors in this track

No remorse I'm ever showing

Creeping up so watch your back

I'm gettin' tired of these rappers spittin' all the same bit

Motherfucker we don't care about them diamonds on your wrist

You still a ***** we know a nerd when we see one

Runnin' lip over the internet you're claimin' what you're worth

But only flinch when consequences come

No need to run from yourself 'cause we gon' bring the noise

I bet behind that fake persona hides a little boy

Just spend a day off in the ville

I'll show you what's important

You sheep ain't ready to face the devil

Get your things in order

You won't be worried about your necklace

When your leakin' from ya head off in the ICU

I cannot sympathize fool

I know depression ain't a game

But half these pussy ass suck as

Just be cryin' for some fame

We need a new direction

Take your sadness and embrace it

Make a change and overcome

Or else you might as well just dig yourself a grave

And join the bums

No ones stopping for the weak you gotta problem

Come and solve it

Show some action talk is cheap

I'm always down to buck

Drops money pussy power

See that's all you want

I'd rather speak about reality

And hold my own

Some people just don't fuckin' get it

Do your thang and ramble on

But once you bustas 'cross the click

There is no way to stop the hunt

I'm out for blood

I am a fiend I toss and turn at night

I can't escape my inner evil

Satan lives inside

The truth will float onto surface

Open up your eyes

These social media pretenders

Don't control you mane

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