Headline - Deja Vu (Alright) lyrics

I've got some cold f**ing flows. Suitable for Netflix and chill. Hahah. f** Winning that race never had to see a relay. No features in mine You ba*tards pa**ing sticks like hot potato d-day. Just Blow up and die Picking at what you predicted. Kicking up dust When I visit Gravel and dirty with business. Rip it and save you for later Hope you are talking my language Have a piece of my pie Ask for a handful of nails. Smacking you silly's the payout Painfully grazing your face till orfaces angle inside of you And how's that for a party song Go smoke crack in the bathroom playing Bakugan I guess my time is on I'm embedded with better medicine. Kettle of arm and hammer degenerates getting ready to boil this Instead of a piece of mind. You a piece of food. You cut that sh** And the preachers know. Knocking on the preachers door I've up and had this life before. Deja vu and mind control Ripping this sh** and I get a good taste Breaking the callus or breaking your face Making it matter. I say this to stay Real life blessings they're taking away Why your eyes low. Open them up, don't get rid of your sight Just show them to us Be a soldier don't run. No way Stacking up all the odds against those ba*tards who just started this Reputable, my sword's the Lord I need to really finish it Can I get a (FINISH HIM) Getcha and cut all your vitals Pick you apart with the Bible Showing up all of the evil I've ever seen in the people Next thing you know I go psycho Oh well bro where did the time go? And the preachers know, knocking on the preachers door I been had this life before. DEJA Vu and mind control. Yeah. X2 Never been better. Vendetta carries the letter Instead of Carribou Lou I'll take a pint of your blood sir He said more for me I said no, more of you. And ate his damn head too. Haha As far as sane goes I'm insane to you Cause I'm in your damn head with a fork and screw Molding what I see fit. I hope you knew Everything I do is for the people who view But you. Too far to make it. That's a long jump boy. Gravity wasted Hold you down. It takes time to make it Get the ball rolling and Invade the mainstream Oh. Now rake a daisy Get the f** out my face, whatever makes it easy Get naked girls to fan me with fan leaves From a weed plant in BC. Smoke hashish And feed me grapes I'ma sieze the day. Step on my foot I'ma break your leg Snap like a bear trap. No one's safe today I'm a loose cannon spinning aimlessly It pays to say. I'm never gonna be a sellout. Bait the cake You faker than your medical. I hate the taste Vomit when you give me some. You ain't the same Never gonna be the dog No way. No way. No way Your running feet sounding like an 808 Heartbeat pumping like your scared to stay They wanna see the bodies dropping like it's pelican Bay But No way, no way Never gonna beat me Cd to case Mp3 popping, so it's same to say I'm, the next problem in this f**ing game!