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reel wolf – chaotic methods كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: kid fade]
yo, yo, soon as my hand hits the mic i’m kissing mechanics
’cause my antics are popping xanax, leave ’em vanished like a distant planet
and y’all fit to panic ’cause you let it in this way
abandoned, single handed and stranded
facing off against a manic whose damage organic with flows
seen you invaded our shows, i wash off, yo, ain’t that the way you planned it?
drugs are just like lips, i read it
i’ll leave you wrapped in hammocks, put you in ceramics
while i done rocking the black spandex
the kid is back and famished, causing you half the damage
attack the track and savage murder mayhem facts are frantic
i bust a cap one handеd, your murder raps are antics
things that go the way you plannеd then break ’em like the ten commandments
still the best right? driven like a test ride
this life’s a b_tch, i’ll f_cking treat it like my ex wife
it makes you vexed right? i’m stepping in the best line
all washed up while i’m eating the best rhyme
[verse 2: swann]
every time i step in the booth, a monster, sh_t i’m living proof
a heavyweighted person, sh_t, you don’t want to see my other dudes
i come across as nice but in the long run i’m nutso
sick and delirious, mental, insane, you give a f_ck though
i slap worse than giving birth, really now, do they make sense?
my name international, honestly, i got no regrets
tryna make my name spread fast, i’m running out of time
no country for this old man but i’m never running out of rhymes
you bet i’m lying, f_cked up as a child with an evil smile
leaving cold chills down your spine f_cking with your mom
took a turn for the worse, coming back with a heavy thirst
person through the war of minds, artillery done strike first
straight out the front lines, ready to spark at any moment
i stay ferocious, bombing on whack rappers, boneheads
i’m sick of talking, let me show you how to do it
swinging uppercuts and neck jabs leaving your face black and blue

[verse 3: resin]
don’t make me flip ’cause i ain’t taking no sh_t
they ask me how i sleep at night, i got my face in some tits
crazy and sick, can he really be insane as he is?
just call me hades ’cause you’re in the place where he lives
what’s the fuss? if you antsies want to f_ck you’ll get crushed
circulate the hatred with every adrenaline rush
holding a grudge, buddy, there’s no margin for error
i can build suspension straight right to the point where you’re scared
f_ck a gun, i get close enough to puncture a lung
before i tolerate your disrespect i’ll cut out your tongue
they lack purpose, that’s why they talk sh_t and act nervous
it’s just professional courtesy trashing your whack verses
i’m a bad person, life ain’t no sugar and spice
that’s why i negify the light to make fire from ice
you’ll pay the price if you think you’ve got a bargaining chip
if resin don’t have a weapon then i’ll sharpen a stick