Shwabadi, Ham Sandwich (USA) - Chapters // Deltarune lyrics

Ay, I feel like Kris, I got wait a minute
I feel like Kris, I got two sides
No sweat cause I dropped in the
Game with a new style
Roll with that thing at my hip, I am too
Nice, could take your life in a fight
But I'm too nice
Moving with two slimes, clique be equipped
If I'm gripping the stick
Then I'm ending it tonight
Susie, the purple could hit, get
You mixed, get you lifted
You hitting a new high spare me the act
If you get spared, can't be fairer than that
Short tempered shawty come pairеd with an axe
Talk to me wrong and she's bеaring her fangs
You must be wearing a mask
Cause nobody catch what you
Spit, y'all ain't it
Don't compare me to that
Can't compare me in fact
Sinking your ship like your pairing is whack
Move with murderers, antiperspirant
Ain't no sweat when I'm letting it spray
Y'all superfluous, crew on
Cerberus, bow down
Worship or get outta my way
This hit permanent, skip the
Sermon, I'm kill confirming
Never came to play games
Merking the masters in manors, these
Mortals and all their subservience
Put 'em in graves
Uh, wait, I can not act up cause I
Gotta bring me a pack, they attack
Got my back if I'm asking for backup
Wish that you'd back up
Homie, don't act tough
Take your belongings and pack up
Cause if I put you down
Then there's no getting back up
Getting crowded in town, we was down
Now we on the way back up (let's go)

Chapters
I don't wanna fall, can I climb back up
Clawing at the walls when my time is up
I could risk it all if they
Call my bluff and write these chapters
I don't wanna fall, can I climb back up
Clawing at the walls when my time is up
I could risk it all if they
Call my bluff and write these

I feel like Jevil, I can do anything
I'm finna revel, I'm taking everything
You just a pebble, trying to threaten me?
Ain't even worthy to be called an enemy
The silence is deafening
In violence I'm finding my ecstasy
Involuntarily finding my extra me
Seeing my soul energy isn't settling
Causing extremities, cut through the crust
And I don't mean a snail pie
Rotten my core like I'm passing the sale by
Hop in the foreign and I'm finna sail by
Putting that point to his
Head like a Werewire
You with the feds like Undyne
So broke can't even get one dime
I keep me a mop like a janitor
Stepping to me will not be a fun time
Everyone slipping, they just need to ketchup
Greater and Lesser Dogs finna fetch up
Getting my bread up
Money got sick like Rudolph
Way that I'm stacking my checks up
Uh, that was out of pocket, Lancer
Ain't talking money, we ain't gonna banter
I'm tryna get me a house in the Hamptons
I'm tryna be a Big Shot like a Spamton
I'm tryna blow up and you tryna dampen
Machine on my hip, if he try me
We thrash him he look like a dummy
The way that we trash him
That homie was fake, so we had to unmask him
Dark on my heart, so I'm hardly a saint
And I'm starting to hate on this
World that we live in it's hardly a given
I'm already driven to bring in an
Evil that's sealed and forbidden

Chapters
I don't wanna fall, can I climb back up
Clawing at the walls when my time is up
I could risk it all if they
Call my bluff and write these chapters
I don't wanna fall, can I climb back up
Clawing at the walls when my time is up
I could risk it all if they
Call my bluff and write these chapters