Yeah It's K... Slayer
Everybody dies
Yeah, listen
Who with me
Who's litty
Who's diggin it
Don't question if I got it no diggity
I put the truth in every bar that I write
They got blinded by the love incase you're wondering why they feeling me
I'm a maniac
Semi auto when I'm poppin' off tops unwritten like when Jigga raps
There's no comparing that
So comprende when I tell you I don't play with that like Thanos with the tesseract
Claiming they got vision but they peaking through a peephole
So when I kill these niggas it's a necessary evil
Stop comparing me, I'm twice as good as anybody that's contending cause ain't no way there's a better me
Your shit ain't even hot it's only candle light
So what you mean you the best when you just kinda nice
You ain't really dope you're watered down just like castle lite
Tired of niggas lying I ain't even here to sound polite
Blood on the leaves
Falling angels, stormy sky
Is it your soul to keep
You might belong to the terrors of night
The cloaked ones, they whisper
A sickness, a fever
It plagues through your inner being
Don't take off blindfold
This is what you asked for, so bring it to your front door
K.I.C.K.S that's what I stand for
That's a couple niggas I'm more than willing to die for
But I'm here to set it off just like a pyro-maniac
Epileptic spazzing on any track
Matter of fact leave the scene bloody like shark attacks
Did it right the first time still getting double takes
Here comes the greedy mother F'er eating off your plate
Usain Bolt with time keeping never running late
Tell em pardon my fresh the boy too precious man
Too flames, too bomb, too novacane
I've come bearing the grandest of offerings
A rich mind with a quick tongue to compliment
No titles I don't need that burden cause If I make these kings bow then what I need a crown for
I'm better off as Bard from Lake-town with the black arrow
Blood on the leaves
Falling angels, stormy sky
Is it your soul to keep
You might belong to the terrors of night
The cloaked ones, they whisper
A sickness, a fever
It plagues through your inner being
Don't take off blindfold
Kslayer - Everybody Dies (feat. Bacci) Lyrics
Kslayer - Everybody Dies (feat. Bacci) Lyrics
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Yeah It's K... Slayer
Everybody dies
Yeah, listen
Who with me
Who's litty
Who's diggin it
Don't question if I got it no diggity
I put the truth in every bar that I write
They got blinded by the love incase you're wondering why they feeling me
I'm a maniac
Semi auto when I'm poppin' off tops unwritten like when Jigga raps
There's no comparing that
So comprende when I tell you I don't play with that like Thanos with the tesseract
Claiming they got vision but they peaking through a peephole
So when I kill these niggas it's a necessary evil
Stop comparing me, I'm twice as good as anybody that's contending cause ain't no way there's a better me
Your shit ain't even hot it's only candle light
So what you mean you the best when you just kinda nice
You ain't really dope you're watered down just like castle lite
Tired of niggas lying I ain't even here to sound polite
Blood on the leaves
Falling angels, stormy sky
Is it your soul to keep
You might belong to the terrors of night
The cloaked ones, they whisper
A sickness, a fever
It plagues through your inner being
Don't take off blindfold
This is what you asked for, so bring it to your front door
K.I.C.K.S that's what I stand for
That's a couple niggas I'm more than willing to die for
But I'm here to set it off just like a pyro-maniac
Epileptic spazzing on any track
Matter of fact leave the scene bloody like shark attacks
Did it right the first time still getting double takes
Here comes the greedy mother F'er eating off your plate
Usain Bolt with time keeping never running late
Tell em pardon my fresh the boy too precious man
Too flames, too bomb, too novacane
I've come bearing the grandest of offerings
A rich mind with a quick tongue to compliment
No titles I don't need that burden cause If I make these kings bow then what I need a crown for
I'm better off as Bard from Lake-town with the black arrow
Blood on the leaves
Falling angels, stormy sky
Is it your soul to keep
You might belong to the terrors of night
The cloaked ones, they whisper
A sickness, a fever
It plagues through your inner being
Don't take off blindfold
Everybody dies
Yeah, listen
Who with me
Who's litty
Who's diggin it
Don't question if I got it no diggity
I put the truth in every bar that I write
They got blinded by the love incase you're wondering why they feeling me
I'm a maniac
Semi auto when I'm poppin' off tops unwritten like when Jigga raps
There's no comparing that
So comprende when I tell you I don't play with that like Thanos with the tesseract
Claiming they got vision but they peaking through a peephole
So when I kill these niggas it's a necessary evil
Stop comparing me, I'm twice as good as anybody that's contending cause ain't no way there's a better me
Your shit ain't even hot it's only candle light
So what you mean you the best when you just kinda nice
You ain't really dope you're watered down just like castle lite
Tired of niggas lying I ain't even here to sound polite
Blood on the leaves
Falling angels, stormy sky
Is it your soul to keep
You might belong to the terrors of night
The cloaked ones, they whisper
A sickness, a fever
It plagues through your inner being
Don't take off blindfold
This is what you asked for, so bring it to your front door
K.I.C.K.S that's what I stand for
That's a couple niggas I'm more than willing to die for
But I'm here to set it off just like a pyro-maniac
Epileptic spazzing on any track
Matter of fact leave the scene bloody like shark attacks
Did it right the first time still getting double takes
Here comes the greedy mother F'er eating off your plate
Usain Bolt with time keeping never running late
Tell em pardon my fresh the boy too precious man
Too flames, too bomb, too novacane
I've come bearing the grandest of offerings
A rich mind with a quick tongue to compliment
No titles I don't need that burden cause If I make these kings bow then what I need a crown for
I'm better off as Bard from Lake-town with the black arrow
Blood on the leaves
Falling angels, stormy sky
Is it your soul to keep
You might belong to the terrors of night
The cloaked ones, they whisper
A sickness, a fever
It plagues through your inner being
Don't take off blindfold
Writer: Chileshe Tembo, Lubasi Katundu
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid