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FantomSZN - Murder Scene Lyrics



FantomSZN - Murder Scene Lyrics
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Every night is a murder scene
Put your hands on your knees
I ain't stoppin until deceased
Destroy the flesh that's diseased
The devil has ensured the feast
The rest of y'all stuck in the streets
Like the world's first cabin leach
So reach into the sky get yourself a seat
Cause your time is runnin out
I don't give a f*ck if you got a little bit of clout
When your soul is tortured and your spirit's doused
You'll think of me and i'll be the voice of doubt
Cause I am a king who will walk alone
The answer now is what floats
The angel of death is a life of woes
That's why I'm giving you the highs and lows
Y'all need to step the f*ck off
I put your ass on the cross
This god is cut from a different cloth
And the innocent are frauds
Your life is a waste of time
No one ever really dies
Don't let nobody tell you otherwise
All you gotta do is spread your wings and fly
Everyone you love got a wife and a family
They ain't never gonna make it
Some of us gotta die
And you got me on the hitlist
I know you ain't tired of the same ol' rhetoric
And nobody better get it
When I empty the clip
Let 'em know that I'm the best that did it
Every night is a murder scene
Put your hands on your knees
I ain't stoppin until deceased
Destroy the flesh that's diseased
The devil has ensured the feast
The rest of y'all stuck in the streets
Like the world's first cabin leach
So reach into the sky get yourself a seat
Cause your time is runnin out
I don't give a f*ck if you got a little bit of clout
When your soul is tortured and your spirit's doused
You'll think of me and i'll be the voice of doubt
Cause I am a king who will walk alone
The answer now is what floats
The angel of death is a life of woes
That's why I'm giving you the highs and lows
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English

Every night is a murder scene
Put your hands on your knees
I ain't stoppin until deceased
Destroy the flesh that's diseased
The devil has ensured the feast
The rest of y'all stuck in the streets
Like the world's first cabin leach
So reach into the sky get yourself a seat
Cause your time is runnin out
I don't give a f*ck if you got a little bit of clout
When your soul is tortured and your spirit's doused
You'll think of me and i'll be the voice of doubt
Cause I am a king who will walk alone
The answer now is what floats
The angel of death is a life of woes
That's why I'm giving you the highs and lows
Y'all need to step the f*ck off
I put your ass on the cross
This god is cut from a different cloth
And the innocent are frauds
Your life is a waste of time
No one ever really dies
Don't let nobody tell you otherwise
All you gotta do is spread your wings and fly
Everyone you love got a wife and a family
They ain't never gonna make it
Some of us gotta die
And you got me on the hitlist
I know you ain't tired of the same ol' rhetoric
And nobody better get it
When I empty the clip
Let 'em know that I'm the best that did it
Every night is a murder scene
Put your hands on your knees
I ain't stoppin until deceased
Destroy the flesh that's diseased
The devil has ensured the feast
The rest of y'all stuck in the streets
Like the world's first cabin leach
So reach into the sky get yourself a seat
Cause your time is runnin out
I don't give a f*ck if you got a little bit of clout
When your soul is tortured and your spirit's doused
You'll think of me and i'll be the voice of doubt
Cause I am a king who will walk alone
The answer now is what floats
The angel of death is a life of woes
That's why I'm giving you the highs and lows
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Writer: Johnathan Gay
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: FantomSZN
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Johnathan Gay

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