Pyramid Vritra - Lamb 33 lyrics

Coming from the gutter be the brothers from the NRK set My plane jet cup remain full, the earth decays I claim j**els f** em up, Ruthless like in 97 Stupid n***a thought the k was plastic tragic happenings Blasted with my n***as figures moving, b**hes flock to our location tweets The don spawn, from now until the second sun Let it be known, the chrome decorate your home With shells for the hell, world famous gold-plated Oracles of tomorrow the flow poison like uma thurman and Kate Barlow Car Roygbiv, maybe it's maybeline Stickin with who came with me, this industry is wicked And the streets vicious listen to them doves die Demons in my head watch them skulls cry Voices in my mental yelling die, fine wines And fine dimes with fine rhimestones I'm out your house with weapons drawn Baguettes you less your chain withdrawn So watch your step the halls are filled with b**by traps n***a