June Marx - Rifleman's Creed lyrics

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June Marx - Rifleman's Creed lyrics

[Verse 1] Every night I pray with my rifle, pray for my rival Pray for Armageddon, the day of survival Came here to harm the bredren thats claiming the title Trained to arm the weapon and aim at your idol Flame will spark the second betrayed by disciples Bang your armor shredding your brains and your vitals Dames recall the reverend page from the bible Change your form and essence, spray'em in a cycle Lames remain spiteful, styles rugged bars that slay Spies hunted from fivehundred yards away I'm digital camo you lingerie I am modern day Vietnam conflict Pearl Harbor bay f** the frauds will say, make it all clear Check the armory the arsenal is all near I really fired at a target through a crosshair And its nothing like playing Modern Warfare [Hook] Believe they are not in my league It's time that I lead, you liable to bleed Strive to achieve I'm gonna proceed to enlighten the seed And I'm gonna write it indeed I'm gonna recite it like the rifleman's creed [Verse 2] Targets hit while you acting grim talking sh** Disregard him quick, let off a clip practicing my marksmanship I can't part with it, I must master it Protect from rust and damages bust accurate Plus attack with it, I'mma spray correct Adjust attach a tip slay him with the bayonet Take a moment for disabled vets Trouble awaits, which one these double agents traitors next Plot to take my breath, wipe the handle Wipe the sights and barrel, infrared light apparel Decide on ammo, from marxman to sharpshooter, to expert Spark the ruger Bronx to Fallujah Born ruler, the type that will fight from reign Surgically strike the game, the sniper came Deny the pain but your life vitals cycle strained Precise with aim, the mic is my rifle [Hook] [Verse 3] Watch the bullets crash like an iron steed Wrath, let the lions feed An outcast, the last of a dying breed Rounds blast, and travel at d**h defying speed You clown a** in battle get your alliance sieged Your minor league can't even stand next to me Master the enemy by planning exact trajectory Handling weaponry become a unstoppable force Apply your thoughts, life is an obstacle course Gain my wisdom from a proper source Mission carried with precision I ain't missing when im popping off Your block is soft, flashbacks tear my soul apart Forward march though the road is dark cold and harsh You know it's marx im drilling shields in iron armor My mind is darker, the k**ing fields divide and conquer The fire starter, your skin is peeled crying horror It's sayonara, at least you can die with honor