American Poets 2099 - Rusted Hearts lyrics

[Pro the Leader] I throw a pipe bomb under your family, man, like Nicolas Cage My pen fills the page, rewind to the iller days My heart still feels the pain, from all the dirt I did But like Ol' Dirt, we will forever live We gotta do better for our kids are playing catch up Only a few make it, the rest f**ed You in a circle, I'm in the batter's box hitting homeruns In the bottom of the 9th, to the plate you'll never get to step up This is just practice, I can't wait until the season start I tear MC's apart, take you out, leave the art Homey right there, he ain't even hard Don't underestimate your opponents, we're the American Poets On the beat, next verse, is the White Lotus I refuse to work with Nick Fury and S.H.I.E.L.D I wield the mic, you yield at the light and then we cash you up To be like me, you couldn't even steal the right I stand my ground and fight, we'll see who's left by the end of the night [White Lotus] Yo, I fly over the ocean and smoke spliffs With the American Poets, up early, sunrise over the porch steps Witness the morning of your d**h, son, I ghost you You've been exposed to the Lotus virus, computer mind Design to cause a cystic chip, techtonic plates I possess God's gift to disarm a snake Slaughter with blades, murder a serpent, k** you with curse of G Caddy your nervous knees, soon my word, just heard you bleed Disturb your sleep with stigmata, machete opera Deadly photographer, take your head shot One third eye lens, must picture the red art Give you an offering, head start, before my track Need refreshed darts, catch a spear to the chest Scarred for life, when I start to slice Ride the skies of heavenly melody, with my armored mind Thoughts rule time, in my heart grew styles I'm rival to manifest, and ramble your neck More ammo to spread, while I'm rocking this The chief sneak up from behind, ripout your esophagus [Nova Kane] Yo, gatling gun grenade rage, rhymes just blow out the page The cypher's infinite, yo, increase like the crime rate The mind state of blind hate, blizzard type, irate Twelve thousand years deep, trapped inside a dark cage My heart sound explosive shockwaves and rusty popos Dusty words spoken, leave you open like the ocean The skull fire eye flames, war journal, mind blaze Super like Nintendo, dead boys float on fast waves A punisher's legacy, f*ggots can't step to these Ya'll don't hold weight, son, I bury your dentity Outlast four rappers, for I sleuth them well The last king of shadows, from grace he fell Haunted by my memories, the new face of doom Leave your castle in ruins, can't stop what we're doing Smoking out Capone's bones, and dirty crack rooms Write my names in walls in old bathrooms [sample] So I'm taking it back, taking 'em all back [Holocaust] Without a whole lot of skulls, it just wouldn't be Skull Island In the ring, King Kong who*es, in the jungle, there's dinosaurs The distant trees are gradually fading out into the smoke Look at the shores, built by hand, some ancient civilization we have wars In the hallway for son, punch you, slam you into a wall Thrust you through a window, you fall down nine floors The k**er of MC's still at large I've been wanting to bomb you since 1944 Knock on, merely sleeping, prepare to be blown away in time You shout, if there is anybody in this house, please give me a sign They bury their dead outside of their city's walls We do carry out the state's d**h sentance here Pineapple gallery, a fat guy with a suitcase There is not enough sunlight for an alligator to live We walk through the arc, and we had entered noise there Some dark, forget it, kid, this is my country and my constant You get a birth certificate and in television for being a citizen There is a blue marble bu*terfly in a cave or a tunnel When I open the door, of this gas chamber Man, click-click, put that, little gun down Place the money on the table, and scram