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grim - i assure you lyrics

visions of my own death wake me up in a cold sweat
i don’t got much of a soul left
i don’t know yet who’s friend or foe, where to roll
it’s like i’m walking down an endless road
i’ll never let it go, long as i can breathe or can speak
you front on me i’ll put your cheek through your t–th
leave you yelling as you bleed in the street
beat you til you melon swell up like t-to ortiz
f-ck keeping the peace
i’ll bring it to you like alexander brought it to egypt and greece
go ahead p-ssy reach for your piece
and i’ll beat you at the knees til you scream for police
i’m a demon released, a devil with foul tactics
i’m right here if you want it then have at it
in fact i don’t have time for you rap f-ggots
you got me losing my patience like malpractice

bring it if you got the guts, enemies get shot to dust
especially if it’s my legacy you ’bout to crush
bring your whole crew it’s not enough
this is more than rap, i’ll i want is war and i -ssure you that
[2x]

vexing, all i have now stress and tension
every verse is like a deathbed confession
you want it with the reaper, better bring some extra henchmen
or i can turn your new years into the tet offensive
never question me maggot, just pay attention
i’m the type that spar ?? without no head protection
did i forget to mention i got a blade
and i’ll jam it in the back of your brain like recollections
get to stepping when you see me my dude
or i’ll stomp the f-ck out you and eat up your food
type to clean out the room
and i keep a hawk with me like animal from legion of doom
i’ll pour bleach in your wounds
f-cking beat on you goons til i turn their white t-shirts maroon
listen there’s a wild beast on the loose
don’t make him sink his mothaf-cking t–th into you

(hook)

true you know the reaper always keep it raw
you a bunch of b-tch rappers, i don’t want to speak to y’all
you got a problem with me we can brawl
it’s a dog eat dog world holmes and i got bigger t–th and b-lls
if a war’s what you’re seeking for keep looking
all you’re gonna find is my left to your cheek p-ssy
who want to start a problem?
cuz like the 90’s mothaf-cker just for starters i’m a problem
after that i’m stomping on um, until his dome flattened
until i hear a moan and his f-cking bones cracking
bring your whole faction, all of them can die with ya
and get a cozy bed in the morgue right beside of ya
you gotta wonder why this short guy’s eyeing ya
cuz i got b-lls and i hawkeyes like iowa
mothaf-cka i got a lot of fight in me
you got a lot of nerve thinking you can rock a mic with me

(hook)

- grim lyrics

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