Mr. Brady, Swollen Members - Summer Lightning lyrics

In the wars of attrition
We ride upon the spine of the griffin
Destroying small rodents and
Insects like victims
Paradise lost to the flames of the Fahrenheit
Mr brady told me watch the
Explosion and compare the light
So I did and saw the moments
Of the life I’ve lived now I’m amped
I push the storyteller from the lamp
Who dare to bask in spotlights
Stands with my name
I stampede the rookies while they
Search for the reigns
My who’s cave-in chest
Ingest this suggestion
Move or get moved by the powers of collection
We are three who are connected by direction
Upward is the motion, forward is perfection
Simplistic, only if the lines in
Between are the hardest ones to read and you
Couldn’t hear the schemes
Bad Dreams, you’ll soon know the completion
Battle Axe Warrior
Prevail One to form the legion

Aye i’m dangerous, highly explosive
Closer than multiple burn marks
Riddle your dry skin breath control
Never swing no battle axe dull
Sharp harpoons
Chlorine in your eyes like a pool
You couldn’t burn a track, self-combustion
In a weed patch, vegetable
Feel me like giant squid tentacles
I’m a brain twister filling a propeller
Putting gas fumes in place
Of your asthma inhalers
Head-butt you with spiked headbands
Sipping on spiced rums out of gas cans
Projects all up and riddling in my project
Our community false speaking
In hidden dialect
I speak to less fortunate stragglers
Desolate
Prev and Madchild, Brady, we ain’t having it
It’s perfection up in my extravagance
Meet the last bit of your palms lifeline
I waited a lifetime for my time to shine

We don’t sit around and wait
We take what’s given
Brady, Battle Axe, Hip-Hop is what we living
We don’t sit around and wait
We take what’s given
Brady, Battle Axe, Hip-Hop is what we living

Aye, is what we living
We don’t sit around and wait
We take what’s given

Of what we living
Brady, Battle Axe, Hip-Hop is what we living

Crank the heat amongst fangs
That puncture flesh
I welcome any challengers
Out comes another youngsters death
Tongues tied twisted in knots
My plot’s to kill
New kids coming up? That means there’s
Lots more blood to spill
When I flood the market
You don’t want to be my target
Unharnessing carnage
I’ll turn a man into a carcass
The darkness of the deeply
Disturbed and deranged, that’s right
You think I’m crazy now? Should have
Seen me in my past life
Flashlights can find the remains of people
That rubbed me the wrong way yo, for real
Don’t fuck around i’ve had a long day
Let’s not forget who’s rapping while you
Listen to this song play not an illusion
King of skull crushing confusion
That buries axes and skulls then
Relaxes in pools of blood son of Sam
I’m walking up to cars and
Shooting fools in love
Living in a nightmare
Can’t quite pinpoint what my dream is
I’m limitless ‘cause I’ll snap in a minute
I’m an extremist my whole team’s untypical
It’s difficult to match this
You’ll probably have to rewind this a
Couple times before you catch this

We don’t sit around and wait
We take what’s given
Brady, Battle Axe, Hip-Hop is what we living
We don’t sit around and wait
We take what’s given
Brady, Battle Axe, Hip-Hop is what we living

Aye, is what we living
We don’t sit around and wait
We take what’s given

Hip-hop
Brady, Battle Axe, Hip-Hop is what we living
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