Rustage, Shwabadi, Connor Quest - Unholy God lyrics

[Rustage, Shwabadi, Connor Quest - Unholy God lyrics]

Yeah, I just spitting balls of flame
The scorch remains rose with my
Feats like I'm all terrain
I'm all the rage, mans in the hall of fame
Unpredictable shit, yeah, I alternate
Leave a scene full of caution tape
I got venom in my blood
How I course with snakes
I be stringing hit's together
How I orchestrate
They fall for grace, uncovered
Like it's Watergate
I'm like
God, damn
Second hand Ninjas, they Oxfam
Way that I tap with no contact
They need a team to retrieve
They ain't even got that
Way I'm red, I make haste
I'm leaving stains of blood like spray paint
Ain't got no brain or else they'd vacate
Way that they break they calling AA
I do fight to back to back to back to back
Grabbing hands like Zaku 'til they crack
Sharingan, I battle man to man
Dodging needles like I'm anti-vax
Ice, I feel like ice
Bad boy, yeah, I don't play nice
Bad boy, yeah, I don't play right
Bad boy, yeah, this bitch gon' die

Uh, cold in my veins, cold in my blood
(blood, blood, blood, blood)
Get out my face, don't give a fuck
(fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
Cold in my veins, cold in my blood
Cold in my body, you're testing your luck
Pleading your case to an unholy god

Uh, full on renegade, life gave venom
I still made lemonade, reinvented
On different levels, mate, hands on MMA
Eyes on weapons-grade, still
Let me demonstrate, don't bro-bro me
My bro's a mental case
Now I carry bare lead like pencil case
Now I carry my demons with me
Took that snake and putting
Him down six feet
Yah!
Wanna watch it all burn, I lit leaves
To let them know they won't miss me, huh
Just breathe, coming back to my senses
Chakra stacked, the fact is I'm electric
Back to back no cracking our defences
Got no sentiment, just send a message
Centre metal on your chest and pressed it
Marked upon my mind right where the
Red is, brothers bled for brothers
I'm pathetic
Uh, danger close and hope is low to shallow
Joined the fight 'cause I
Can change the battle
Left the light and I became a Shadow

Uh, cold in my veins, cold in my blood
(blood, blood, blood, blood)
Get out my face, don't give a fuck
(fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
Cold in my veins, cold in my blood
Cold in my body, you're testing your luck
Pleading your case to an unholy god

One, two, three, four, opps to report
We move weight, you drop through G-Force
Brought back gas that hot new heat source
Talking Jack, I chop through beanstalk
I got mean thoughts
Resources to clean corpses
He's thoughtless, no emotions found within
Aah, fuck, think I'm zoning out again
But I have to stay focused
(Mangekyo)
Mission specialist, first hand
Observe the danger
Risk assessment shit
Make the call of which directions picked
And take the fall if it leads to an empty pit
Deadly grip, neck constrict
Put a foot in your ass
And have a rectum split
Water the flowers, how I make Sakura wet
And I'm planting my seeds
Thought that the Forrest was dead, but
I'm steady expanding my family tree
Man of the Leaf
Shadow Hokage, egg on my
Ramen, it's Tamago eat
Tamagochi
Mini pet in my pocket, I got a
Thousand little birdies in my clench
I'mma drop it like Kiwwi
Slamming those beats!

Cold in my veins, cold in my blood
(blood, blood, blood, blood)
Get out my face, don't give a fuck
(fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
Cold in my veins, cold in my blood
Cold in my body, you're testing your luck
Pleading your case to an unholy god
Cold in my veins, cold in my blood
(blood, blood, blood, blood)
Get out my face, don't give a fuck
(fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
Cold in my veins, cold in my blood
Cold in my body, you're testing your luck
Pleading your case to an unholy god

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