oskswrs – elysium lyrics
[verse 1: oskswrs]
watch me pistol whip that hoe
don’t say h+llo
pull up to your house, kick down the door
murda’ murda’ on the low
trigger finger itchin’ for the k!llin’
thriller k!lla’ is my business
black magician, no repentance
k!ll ’em all don’t leave a witness
psycho k!lla’ lunatics walking these streets
you get cold feet while i hover above defeat
put you down under a sheet
derawa will have you leakin’ mane
this ain’t a game b+tch i’m insane
evil thoughts of murder are inside my brain
f+ck with me hoe here comes the pain
[verse 2: derawa]
imma a soul reaper
you a hoe keeper
all my friends are f+ckin’ leaders
all your friends are f+ckin’+
i don’t give a f+ck, imma slice you up, call me trunks
yea, we pullin’ up in the benz truck
yea, we’ll leave you messed up
now get a close up
get a close up of my gun
yea, you better run
make this sh+t for fun
yea, i’m here to k!ll fake hoes ‘n chewing gum
and i’m out of gum, yea, i’m out of gum
[verse 3: oribloom]
iphone 6, i’m trapping off
south side swervin’, i’m suburban
moving, pushing h+lla weight just like i’m toph beifong
i don’t need a clique, zip
i’m with oskswrs in the sewers
don’t pretend you knew us
blade on me, i am the truest
i feel like i’m sematary
slaughter in my truey’s
ill take my blade and neuter anyone
who tries to take my name
oribloom, its rhymes with doom
thats all i’m known to bring to you
taking notes on different flows
but i’m not interceptible
[verse 4: oskswrs]
meet your maker motherf+cker
see ya shakin’ in your boots
you lose your mind its about time
you see blood dripping from my knife
so deranged nothing changed
personality borderline
grip on my mine the stars align
our fates they intertwine
break a busta nose with these flows
decorate your corpse with roses
quick, before the curtain closes
yea, the black mage in this b+tch
down in this sewer we run sh+t
when you enter pray to god that you won’t meet me in this pit
osaka ’bout to make a stain
turn you into blood mist mane
ridin’ with the pistol grip
i know that you ain’t with this sh+t
run your mouth, b+tch, run your mouth
you don’t know what you’re talking bout
unload the barrel in your throat
then throw punk ass off a boat
[verse 5: oribloom]
drivin’ to your momma’s house
got a plan and a ransom note
hostage crisis, like i’m isis
liveleak with a blade to ya throat
i don’t need a red room
i’m the reason cuts bleed
god of the dead
but that’s the old me
spreading ego death like a rat in the plague
i don’t need to play that game, your grave’s guaranteed
toss ’em in the photo with a bag around his head
i don’t need it traced back, my nails are still stained red
[verse 6: oskswrs]
drag your body to the lake
where i buried all my mistakes
carvin’ in your face with the blade
‘yo ass burns in eternal flames
scoutin’ with the thermal
see the infernal
grayscale we nocturnal
struggle internal
put a bullet in your sternum
at night we burn your body
pouring up bacardi you know we ain’t sorry
pull up to the lobby, squeeze the trigger on my 40
we come to start the party
call me southbank shorty
saka goin’ out in a motherf+ckinging blaze of glory
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