调：A minor•
Verse 1
my shit and run with it, huh?
Dm
Em
Kamikaze style, I feel like, I feel like
I feel like
Verse 2
C
sand haters
Dynamite and C- 4 strapped
around the waist
Hit the switch making sure any mother
get up bitches
I'm the sacrificial lamb
every follicle in my body
die with a blunt of dro in yo hand
with Twista
come and bet fifty
'Cause it won't be an issue
Then boy you gon' get the picture
The hollows penetrate
through your tissue
As I hear the cries of yo homies
Got no mercy on them either
With the death of myself 'cause
I'm a believer
The messenger who cometh
Next one to glisten after ice
than a pack of dice
at you again in the after life
Am
A
My brother you can't bring harm with guns,
I'm armed with bombs
your obituary
'cause I'ma come
Verse 3
eyes and no one can save us
eyes and no one can save us
the mind of a man
eyes and no one can save us
and no one can save us
Verse 4
C
Yellin' out bloody murder while I'm bustin'
you (bustin' you)
triggers steady touchin' you
fuckin' you (fuckin' you)
and I got a grenade
on ten after one bligg
the chainsaw massacre
and get to bustin'
to Jesus of Nazareth
With a MAC in the back
of the Pelle
Spectacular
I'm already willing to die
I be the priest
of a suicidal soldier
recital that's colder
Deaths coming closer
vertical
to God I'mma get you
me to murder you
Verse 5
and look into the mind of a man
eyes and no one can save us
one can save us
Dm
C
Dm
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
eyes and no one can save us
Am
us
Outro 1
Em
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