TERROR REID - CHIN CHECK lyrics
TERROR REID [Tanner Petulla] San Jose, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[TERROR REID - CHIN CHECK lyrics]
Lookin down da barrel
I can see da other side
I can see an apparition
In the tomb where I reside
Zoomin' out I see nobody on my side
I see my shadow got da pistol pointed right
Between my eyes
And I don't give a shit about livin'
So if you let it go
I hope it finally feel different
The bucket gettin' kicked
Any way you wanna spin it
I been killin' for a minute
I deserve a life sentence
Ain't tryna sound depressin'
I just had it with the guessin'
All this runnin' back and forth
To try to seem like I'm impressive
Overflow of flavor flowin' out
Of every fuckin' crevice
Bitches give a man they presence
On account of my possessions
Same dude, new man, old world, mo' dope
Lost hope way back, Greenback got smoked
Turn it in, boss up, makin' checks off a joke
New state, new land, psilocyb mind flow
Thick bitch need a Kleenex
A-grade throat, sick neck give me sea legs
Refresh, eat flesh, bullshit I deflect
No defect, they ain't ever seen that
Like a cup full of ice, REID cold
Not nice, leave a slice for the hoes
Swing twice hit the flo'
Mike Tys wit' da flow
Shakin' like "Marty Mc"
flyer than a Lambo
[Chorus]
Aye! Bad breath need a Tic Tac
Say less, what's next? Yeah, I did that
Chin check, das a mishap
Ain't about da money I'mma miss that
Aye, bitch! Bad breath need a Tic Tac
Say less, what's next? Yeah, I did that
Chin check, das a mishap
Ain't about da money I'mma miss that
[Verse 2]
I couldn't see through da fog
I let my soul lead
Isolated in da cold, it made my nose bleed
Story short, I guess
I didn't wanna breathe, nah it couldn't be
Look da devil in da eye and felt my soul leave
Now that the ice dissipated
Everything illuminated
Finally seein' what I cultivated
Yeah all the leeches terminated
Finally motivated
Lookin for a target, start obliteratin'
Stuck in da void, yeah I was frozen
Took it as an omen
Now I see it all like I was Odin
TERROR been chosen, swingin' 'til it's broken
No longer Sisyphus, see da sky open
Y'all delicate, I'm rippin' out ya elements
My story, how I'm tellin' it:
A fool to a hierophant
I have arrived, look alive, finally made it
Style be serrated, leave your ass lacerated, hoe
[Chorus]
Yeah, what! Bad breath need a Tic Tac
Say less, what's next? Yeah, I did that
Chin check, das a mishap
Ain't about da money I'mma miss that
Aye, bitch! Bad breath need a Tic Tac
Say less, what's next? Yeah, I did that
Chin check, das a mishap
Ain't about da money I'mma miss that
[Outro]
My friends
There is no need to be afraid
While his message may seem
Unsettling or scary at first
There's always a lighter side
After all, duality is only possible
With two forces
Shall we continue?