Untitled Song
• Written by DropD
escape escape escapade escalate
no not 2to1 1v1 2to1 flew the coup on the run
but lets talk about day 3 seeing and hearing things seeing is beliving
I start the aiming he starts begging for another chance at living
Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping
tofarganja the new sensation placing you at the base
So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look off your face I
started to take aim and your team sense's my keen ability
like a blaster rifle floored to the floor lazer beam
To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team but theres an E&T
ET ran away 3rd rock from the sun engulffed by my ability deathstar
strategy, strategic, tragic, tragically disposed and exposed to the elements rhythem that radiates radiation and imma gleaming solor flare burning your eyes sun spots so hot how could you not imma motherfuckin tick tock tick tock clip locked thermal detonator and your publically exposed republic commando's nightmarish spacemarine so livid and vivid
theft of you last breath.
And i'mma keep ya deaths fresh in my mind
Feedback & Comments
About the Artist
DropD
Member since May 17 2015