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shwabadi - blue flame lyrics

[chorus: shwabadi]
burn the f+cking system to the ground, ay
i got k!llers ’round me, drowning in the sin of where they found me
ay! ay! melting down their crowns
burn the f+cking system to the ground

[verse 1: shwabadi & ty wild]
look! infernal!
big f+cking heater with a thermal
bare scars way more than external
blue flames leave you with a f+cked up epidermal
this ain’t the boy you should meddle with
rin ok+mura, flames on me, i’m devilish
they pulled the metal, sh+t
i get to heating and they get to squealing something like a kettle, b+tch
do this so effortless, leatherface, k!ller intent
metal rings, rounds piercing yo body
shot his brain, nomu, it stuck out his head
two faced? burn him, he build like he dent
i been with the sh+ts, yeah
when i’m present, they mental like jin’s, man
thinking twice, bringing death for thrill, man
we alike do i let ’em live? let ’em die? indecisive
fickle minded with a nasty obsession
don’t ask any questions
leaving these folks with a lasting impression
heads flamed and holey, a match made in heaven
i got these murderous eyes
flaming your dawgs, watch how cerberus dies
hurt and demise, talking their virtual lies
upping the k to these virtuous guys
you heard of me, i’m a cold hearted k!ller, told y’all chill or you finna get burnt up
forty getchu lit like you been turnt up, begging for ya life, as if it’s worth sum
but naw tho
pump shotty gon’ tear ’em up, y’all terrified, tearing up and crying, don’t f+ck with wild, bro
f+ck the five+o
f+ck it, i’m gon’
[chorus: shwabadi]
burn the f+cking system to the ground, ay
i got k!llers ’round me, drowning in the sin of where they found me
ay! ay! melting down their crowns
burn the f+cking system to the ground

[verse 2: ty wild]
it ain’t ever sweet when son pops the burner, homegirl masked up, never caught for murder
y’all todoroki fire got lots to learn, you not hot with the heater if it’s not for burnin’
bloodthirsting, leave a stain when i’m hittin’ a l!ck, you thugs certain we the same? well, i’m giving ’em stitches, then
different specimen, coldest to the core more lit than the rest of them, green on their head got them
trippin’ like they hittin’ some bud for the green, i lit ’em up like i hit up the plug
you bruised blue, leaking red, you a crip or a blood? my homie got hands for you, we be getting you touched
now fakes stay decaying, they taking fades, swing razor blades, may shave ya face, the blue blitz ’em
got me a hotter flame than the greatest, i’m too gifted, chopper like operating a crane, the tool lift ’em, b+tch!

[verse 3: shwabadi]
crew twisted as ampersands
i call the piece black betty when it bam+a+lam
they see me and pray fast, ramadan
horikoshi chopper write you out the canon, man
dripping, aiming two sticks like a dowsing rod
get your clique lit, like they hit a round of shots
they think they found their god, i’m jehova
kids think they heroes cause of high school diplomas
it’s arson with the +rs+nal, it’s aiming at posers, it ain’t +rs+nal, but +rs+ne when i’m flaming you jokers
y’all are faking personas, all bootlegs, who’s next? breaking fool’s necks and i’ma savour the moment
i’ve been taking control of you lames, crew been swerving all over new lakes
blood drips slip from the eye, don’t cry when i cauterise with blue flame, ah!

- shwabadi lyrics

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