Correction Paroles TOXIC HALLOWEEN MEP - CYPHER par Prompto

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Aye, aye
I'm about to snap at any moment, stay up out my way
I've been hidin' In the hills, I'm practicing my f**king aim
Got you in my crosshairs got a target on your f**king face
Boltin' back the .308 and send it flying through your brain
Hollow heart hound put two slugs in my chest, watch me flex
Only down for gang, no one else, it's f**k the rest
You think you goin' hard but you lame b*t*h, I am not impressed
.45's got sticks and knives you better hide, I come for necks

Hidin in the bushes 'cause we're apex predators
Ready to die motherf**ker, I ain't scared of ya
Runnin' full speed and we always stay ahead of ya
F**kin' with the tеam and it's gonna be the end of ya
Raising hеllfire from the sky and it's coming down
Red laser beams from the south, we ain't frontin' now
Have you acting crazy like we turned a verb to a noun
Hit you in the ankle with the click, clack, kung, pow

Left everything away for better days
The appeal is so meticulous I'm careful with my ways
You seem deranged inside you challenge all the reasons to deprave
I guess you gotta see it through and take your dumba** to the grave, okay
You're falling down a rabbit hole
Like Alice wonder how to cope
A chalice filled with all the smoke
You take a sip inhale and choke
I been so tired of you breathing down my f**king neck
Take a walk before I prove to you that I'm the apex

B*t*h I go Cujo for that neck (What?)
Talkin' sh*t you next
And b*t*h I might kill for that check (Yeah)
You betta keep a vest (What?)
My mental hangin' on by a thread
Don't test the patience I got left
Or I'ma knock you off with this lead, aye, aye
You can catch me out in the field, I'm always stalkin' ya (B*t*h)
Ghillie suit, I'm all in my camo, my spotter spottin' ya (Brra)
I can tell you never on sh*t, that's why I'm mockin' ya (What?)
I know I got ‘em all in they feels, that's why talkin', yuh
I don't like the fame, okay, but yeah I know I'm blessed
Every night I lay awake, I'm always overstressed
All you lames stay awake 'cause  I don't need no friends
They know that we paved the way, but they don't show respect
Aim my Smith'n'Wesson at these peasants if they disrespectin'
Who you think you testin'? Learn yo lesson b*t*h, we livin' legends
Shoot you in yo chest and take yo breath just like it's lethal weapon
Never second guess, I count my blessings put my soul to rest

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