Love Scythe
[00:10.98] Beat is getting heavy on this fl-fl-fl-flow
[00:13.90] Just ran a marathon so my kne-kne-knees slow
[00:16.82] No one on my side so i guess i'm going solo
[00:19.48] Guess i'll go all out, goes tonight i'm going yolo
[00:22.40] Pop it up CONFETTI and you know I'm getting ready
[00:25.06] Got these snipers on my side and Ill signal them get ready
[00:27.98] Used too chill out with the friendlies, Now I'm laying down in beddy
[00:30.90] Got this 45 Poppin and its cold, like a YETI
[00:33.56] If you hit me then it's WAR, can't promise there won't be gore
[00:36.48] Blood is dripping through the floor, Feds are seeking out my coords
[00:39.40] And the Opps are at my door, all these people its a horde
[00:42.32] I might really need to pray, cus my life is just at stake
[00:45.25] And there ain't no barriers, so my heart is for the take
[00:47.90] BURN the village into flames cus there people need to pay
[00:50.82] Snitching on my locati, so you’ll die there will be pain
[00:53.75] And you’re death will be in vain, just accept it throw no hate
[00:56.54] This was really just your fate, and you’re people are too late
[00:59.73] Lock all yall up with the chains, now you’re life is filled with pain
[01:02.38] Sky is getting kinda gray, Clouds are sad let there be rain
[01:05.31] Everyone is now slain, Meditating like a sage
[01:08.23] Getting bored I might give up, Pouring death into a cup
[01:11.15] Bout to chug it cus why not, and my eyes are seeing fog
[01:14.07] Death I'll see you in the moon, tell my friends I'll miss them too
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[00:00.00] Beat is getting heavy on this fl-fl-fl-flow
[00:00.00] Just ran a marathon so my kne-kne-knees slow
[00:00.00] No one on my side so i guess i'm going solo
[00:00.00] Guess i'll go all out, goes tonight i'm going yolo
[00:00.00] Pop it up CONFETTI and you know I'm getting ready
[00:00.00] Got these snipers on my side and Ill signal them get ready
[00:00.00] Used too chill out with the friendlies, Now I'm laying down in beddy
[00:00.00] Got this 45 Poppin and its cold, like a YETI
[00:00.00] If you hit me then it's WAR, can't promise there won't be gore
[00:00.00] Blood is dripping through the floor, Feds are seeking out my coords
