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syntax - gunslingers lyrics

[chorus: syntax]
i’m moving just like a f_ckin’ assassin
broke into his house and caught him while he was fappin’
and these are some gunfighter ballads, i’m dying tonight
f_ck all them gang fights, i’m solo, get him stuck in my headlights

[verse 1: syntax]
i’m some real f_cking kryptonite, i’m yo weakness
you on some real cheapness, you haven’t even seen us
them cops can’t even catch up to us
i’m a gun slinging slasher
commit a massacre
grab her, smash her f_cking head in with a hammer
f_ck you cracker
fix up yo grammar
f_ck all that chatter, go back to 1999 so i can do a schlatter
splatter all yo blood all over the place
you stuck in my bas_m_nt, you finna meet heavens gates
desperate times call for desperate measures
whats heavier? your fat_ass or a metric ton of feathers

[verse 2: skippy]
coming in
can’t be stopped by a stop light
eating some pills nd stars turn bright
sling some drugs nah you can’t indite
grab a tape and guess my height
cops can’t find me
your b_tch still wanna bite me
sit there and lie
but you can’t hide
creep under the bed, i won’t let it slide
yet i’m siting at your bedside
come with the
be with the
you don’t wanna see me huh
eat on the
dream bout the
times you threw away
i don’t think its okay
3, 2, 1
count down the days
feeding the craze
yet you continue producing more haze
feeding the addiction
no affliction
i think of myself as a god that’s risen
i’m not quite sure how i’m gonna stop
noises in my head and they won’t stop
getting so big that i might pop
feeling so sick yeah i might drop
i’m not quite sure how i’m gonna stop
yeah i’m not quite sure how i’m gonna stop
can’t be stopped by a stop light
eating some pills and stars turn bright
sling some drugs nah you can’t indite
grab a tape and guess my height
flew away feeling dazed
i’m not sane
i’m not sane
flew away feeling hazed
i’m not sane
i’m not sane
[chorus: syntax]
i’m moving just like a f_ckin’ assassin
broke into his house and caught him while he was fappin’
and these are some gunfighter ballads, i’m dying tonight
f_ck all them gang fights, i’m solo, get him stuck in my headlights
i’m moving just like a f_ckin’ assassin
broke into his house and caught him while he was fappin’
and these are some gunfighter ballads, i’m dying tonight
f_ck all them gang fights, i’m solo, get him stuck in my headlights

- syntax

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