Rhythmic Debris - Heated Dome lyrics

[Produced by Metal Fingers] [Verse 1: Mildred] Who are we? Cold rappers like the breeze Ironic characters like CEO's who dodge fees Mettle tested like a cyborg, I choose (a-choo) who i bless Top goals easy living in the West Hello its Debris, wheres our fans? Hell open, diseased, beware our plans Set to stay, shades of grey, pay for the plot twist Betting day-to-day, slay all the thots quick This broad thick, thats set in stone Google her name, met, reject like chrome Had his best trip on the green like a soccer player Fire up the scales before he bone like a dragon slayer Betrayed his emotions like Solo by Lando Like Rambo when he spit alone his dome heated like a candle Call bullsh** when emcees wanna beef Threw a vicious slug to his cheek, mischief chief Cheaters to this day run from responsibility Now hostel hosts hope for no hostility Check (Czech) the forecast, world is coming to an end The breeze throws debris too much in the deep end, it depends