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iamnix – flash ii lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: iamnix]
cutting off their heads
shooting till they’re dead
leaving them to rest, six feet under
feel the thunder of the flash
coming for your -ss in part two
who the f-ck are you
telling me what to do
you will rue this day
this is the only way
blare with the despair
nuke with the scares
bear for a second, learn the lesson
of my obsession, to this heat
with this beat, have a seat
face defeat (uh, yuh)
this is the same
but with more pain
given by the brain
crashing planes
like kamikaze
you’re the n-z-
go in my shower
feel the power
of these bars
k!lling like a star
leaving bl–dy scars
i’m the cause
of your sanity
f-ck your fantasy
feel vanity
from insanity
not the best, f-ck the rest
of this game, xan to blame
f-ck his name, fame is luck
what a shame, spitting flames
ready aim fire, feeling dire
from the sirens, i’m the lion
made of iron, i’m just lying
made of diamonds, can’t stop
won’t stop, till i drop
pop your head, what i shed
is your skin, face your sins
i will win, this war
hear me roar, ready for more
what i adore, is the gore
i’m ready to soar
as you’re done for
k!lling wh-r-s
oh there’s so much more

[verse 2: maser blare]
the reaper been calling my name
it was nothing like a game
now i need to gain some fame
for that was the deal i made
now my fate is chosen
the time is coming
and my time is approaching
hindrance in my mind
i need to clear this lie (yeah)
i feel my bones crumble
under the pressure in my soul
exit through the only wonder is
now i need my place
i need my bliss… only then
will i feel myself reminisce
(instrumental)
there is a t-tle that i wear
and a label that i feel
time to cut the seriousness
and get funky with it
got too much sh-t going on
my thoughts are going strong
and now my pistol be c-cking
my aim be rocking police sirens
flaring now my dreams are coming
now i need to get that sh-t going on
the thought of a bullet puts me down
sometimes i gotta rip it, shred it
k!ll it, aim it, feel it, wreck it
murder it, cl-ssify it
and now i need to run it and gun it
to rip it and start it to end it
and i feel it and i finally hang it
this sh-t is like a locomotive
never off the trail and i stay on track
now i need to flex my color black
then my race… it gets black
cut the dough like a baker
and the money like a banker
and the cars like the migos
now i need to stay on my torch of pity
drop it in, now i’m flying like a rocket
off to blast, break the gl-ss, hit the gas
now we out to the past…

[verse 3: sikeo]
(fast mumbling and fumbling)

- iamnix lyrics

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