Royale - Rigamortis (remix) lyrics

[Verse 1] Got me breathin' with dragons, you haters just keep on laughin' You wanna test your luck, I'll slice the foot right off you rabbits Speak with a murderous accent, spit the nails straight in your casket Over your grave I will climb with a shine that will leave your blind I find people are amazed by the labyrinth in my mind I burst out of my cage and rise as the last of my kind Cause I don't really see these cars that these rappers claim to drive Or the money or these broads that these rappers claim to ride I'm down to speak the truth and I'm fed up with all your lies I just conversed with my watch, he said "it's time for you to die" Demonic fiends crave the angel wings I use to fly You have a crib right on the shore? I have a condo in the sky I listen with my soul and see through my inner eye Rest a**ured that if your favorite rapper isn't on my side (He dead) I k**ed him (he dead) R.I.P [Verse 2] Got me breatin' with dragons, these fires just keep on happinin' The flames are hot enough to leave an asian looking african So come and get a piece of all this glory that I'm baskin' in Won't acknowledge your bars, I'm already busy pa**in' 'em Asked my goal "what's happinin'? Sorry if I'm late All the fakes fail to imitate as of late They all wanna reach my place but ain't no space in outer space Their rhymes are not well done, they don't know what is at steak" I'm more than just rapper, works of art is what I make Please sign up for my school and find some cla**es you can take I can win at any time, the finish line is where I decide So you are completely f**ed if you are tryna win this race Fan of Kendrick Lamar, lets bring real music back Now watch me run a lyrical train over another genius track (It's dead) Rest In Pieces (It's dead) verse 3 [Verse 3] Got me eatin' these dragons, last verse lets get it crackin' Your raps are lactic acid, your tracks are lacking pa**ion I'm barely blastin' the ba*tards, your facts should not need caption They entertain with the fake, reality has no action I'm preparing for a feast, all these rappers is what I'mma eat Their remains will be in my teeth, chew em up piece by piece If I'm a pillow for you to sleep I'm rippin' up all of your sheets And murderin' all of your sheep, the ballistics are six feet deep Are you trippin 'bout beatin' me while I'm kidnappin' your family You be soft, I'm Assa**in's Creed, these targets are all I see Hip Hop is all I will bleed, Insanity is all I will breathe I beast on every beast, I beat beats, they're all deceased Y'all play games, I play for keeps, new shoes as I accomplish these feats I got a message from the reaper, he said to rest in peace (He dead) I k**ed him (He dead) I'm done, Royale THAT'S HOW WE DO IT