floatinronin - TheFallenKings Lyrics

Cast

Into hell

For their atrocities

Against the highest order

They Fall

Into the deepest

Boiling pits of Tartarus

Im here to profit i got no option or ima rot

Im in the process of fillin pockets I come on top

You try to stop it no need for talkin I rather pop

It is the prophet I had no option I f*ckin shot

In the apartment I caught him walkin and now theres chalk

He was a target and so i mark him and now he gone

You must not know what the f*ck i have done

Cuz i guarantee you if you knew youd be on the run

You said what

You wanna die

Oh its all alright

We gonna ride

The moon is high

Got alibi

You say goodbye

You gonna try

To save your life

But it aint wise

It your demise

That will arrive

I give a toast to the ghosts i bury em with the pain

Throw the guts in the trash and carry it to my grave

With the ash in the tray and a lash on the brain

You shoulda never came up with thinking we are the same