Smoke and Blood
• Written by DragonBreath
Known, a cannabis master who grows very fine tree
Unknown, the cannibal monster that lies hidden in me
He was already there the very day I was born
And he always wins his fare fresh, gory, and warm
They tryin' to escape but they got no such luck
The claws are comin' out and they gettin' fucked up
I'll devour my prey and then toke on my bud
Got the breath of a dragon, full of smoke and blood
Some call me Dragon Breath while they're dying in pain
You all be made of meat and so to me you're all the same
On the prowl in the night, the moonlight's callin' my name
And pretty soon I'll be havin' a little taste of your brain
I've got some bad habits, like to play with my food
Skin you like a jackrabbit if I'm in the right mood
I'll hunt you down, dag nabbit, and nobody's immune
I taste red meaty morsels by the light of the moon
Pure human suffering is my opium
But don't cry, 'cause I find your weak moping dumb
If you want to die quicker, that's a rule of thumb
Either way, I'll be feeding on you post mortem
Some call me Dragon Breath while they're dying in pain
You all be made of meat and so to me you're all the same
On the prowl in the night, the moonlight's callin' my name
And pretty soon I'll be havin' a little taste of your brain
If you thought that I cared then you've made a mistake
Soon you'll be caught not spared and burned at the stake
You won't break my heart when you're rhymin' all rude, 'cause
I don't waste my time on debatin' my food
Don't expect me to fuckin' change, 'cause I am what I am
Just respect me and don't engage, or I'll cook you like ham
You get wrecked when the beast is enraged, little lamb
Dinner prepped, oven checked, I'm so hungry, goddamn
Some call me Dragon Breath while they're dying in pain
You all be made of meat and so to me you're all the same
On the prowl in the night, the moonlight's callin' my name
And pretty soon I'll be havin' a little taste of your brain
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DragonBreath
Member since November 16 2018