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kid spitfire – clockwork lyrics

[intro]
is there anyone out there who still isn’t clear about what doing drugs does?

[hook – tomb$tone]
your life ticking like clockwork
see how the clock work
beats i be murdering
call it my odd quirk
you’re an imposter
stealing my flow and rhythm
i know the decision
go up like the stock worth
your life ticking like clockwork
see how the clock work
beats i be murdering
call it my odd quirk
you’re an imposter
stealing my flow and rhythm
i know the decision
go up like the stock worth

[verse 1 – kid spitfire]
insertion of venomous destruction, hurting
take the pain ‘til your life is lurking
at the bottom of the pot of which you will desert in
uncertain
of the end, know it’s closer than overdosers on final potion
the notion of your body’s soon to be corrosion
and then explosive of lyrical-type explosion
your body halts the impulses
and the body blocks your grave from roaches
death was quicker than abortion
free my image from all distortion
not just a portion
volcano turned to ashes
bash em in, make it a cl-ssic
-ss-ssin k!lling these flows in vain
a misfit an outcast stuck in pain

[verse 2 – tomb$tone]
k!lling these b-tches like oj in 94
clock counting to your death ok by my report
begging for life you got no say when i’m in store
capital murder normal day, it’s likely for me to lose my mind
beating you you’ll find
i be the winner defeating ruthless time
complete putrid grime
what i see when i go beat in your meaningless greedy stupid eyes
hop on the track and i had to flex now
spitting it the fastest it be obvious that i be the best out
chopper but i ain’t from a midwest town
you claim you better than me
well i gotta express doubts
doing this for fun but it ain’t a game
i play insane, and leaving you gray in pain
debating fame
over all the amazing ways
that i could aim and spray

[verse – kid spitfire]
bad man with a backpack full of mad raps
a wet back if you hashtag
flashback to the needle in the haystack
pills like tic tacs to the blackjack
to revenge or avenge payback
hold back the sadness
i think i have this
to the brink of madness
revising my mind, living it in pride
step aside as i arrive, nicely
cause you might die, precisely
try to revive me, kindly
so i can keep fighting after ripping my eyes out, blindly
lone ranger, on the back of a horse with saddlebags
attack a pack of cackling jackals to watch them scatter fast!
mad rap — circles around these rappers, hold your bladder back!
chop their legs off with a battleaxe

[bridge]
is there anyone out there who still isn’t clear about what doing drugs does?

- kid spitfire lyrics

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