LIL BOODANG, Ggrim - BERSERKER lyrics
[LIL BOODANG, Ggrim - BERSERKER lyrics]
Cold sweat, feel it in your knees
Fuck you looking at? Pick
The phone up when it rings
Two steps, twenty-one back
Six feet deep, now your whole world black
Yeah, it's the muthafuckin' gunna
Out the underground
Some of you fakin' and some
Of you claimin' that
Ain't been no pussy muthafucka
Never been no clown
Stepping to me? Muthafucka, you stupid
It's Baby O, bitch, now you bowing down
Now welcome to the fucking ambush
Imma take your life
Park in tow no fucking knife
Television, you ain't listen
Step into the fucking light
You know that I met you, bitch
So when I see you, it's on sight
I don't do damage, I'll do it savage
I don't get throwed, little O never had shit
Wrapped in the plastic, stones on the casket
Pour it on top, burn a bitch down to ashes
Motherfuckers wanna ruin my life
Come to show your face again
Won't be feeling my scythe
Feel my fingers take your eyes
Kebab on my knife
No priest, no prayer will stop
The beast, beware your face
I'mma wear it tonight i stick it on
Rusty nails keep it placed upon mine
Don't need no Glock or 9
I'm raising hell with melee
So I'll feel it when I kill
Break your jaw and your grill
Instilled with misery and
Motivation for murder
Melt your face on the burner
Was chill until y'all made a berserker
Observe your work as I put
The population in a grave
Depraved-ass thoughts
Lead your body to my cave
Think you're brave enough to try and escape?
Fear sets as the darkness takes shape
Reality quakes
Death state comes harsh for those who mistake
The mob is here to negate
Your kind rap torture grind
Just the way we're designed
Fuck you looking at? Pick
The phone up when it rings
Two steps, twenty-one back
Six feet deep, now your whole world black
Yeah, it's the muthafuckin' gunna
Out the underground
Some of you fakin' and some
Of you claimin' that
Ain't been no pussy muthafucka
Never been no clown
Stepping to me? Muthafucka, you stupid
It's Baby O, bitch, now you bowing down
Now welcome to the fucking ambush
Imma take your life
Park in tow no fucking knife
Television, you ain't listen
Step into the fucking light
You know that I met you, bitch
So when I see you, it's on sight
I don't do damage, I'll do it savage
I don't get throwed, little O never had shit
Wrapped in the plastic, stones on the casket
Pour it on top, burn a bitch down to ashes
Motherfuckers wanna ruin my life
Come to show your face again
Won't be feeling my scythe
Feel my fingers take your eyes
Kebab on my knife
No priest, no prayer will stop
The beast, beware your face
I'mma wear it tonight i stick it on
Rusty nails keep it placed upon mine
Don't need no Glock or 9
I'm raising hell with melee
So I'll feel it when I kill
Break your jaw and your grill
Instilled with misery and
Motivation for murder
Melt your face on the burner
Was chill until y'all made a berserker
Observe your work as I put
The population in a grave
Depraved-ass thoughts
Lead your body to my cave
Think you're brave enough to try and escape?
Fear sets as the darkness takes shape
Reality quakes
Death state comes harsh for those who mistake
The mob is here to negate
Your kind rap torture grind
Just the way we're designed