Lyrics Flame Throwers - Gangrene

Flame Throwers

It’s all live
Yea, this is double G
Equivalent to 2003
Smell down titanium
Like a metallic sea
Transform a river into the T2
What you waiting to send us to G2
Your eyes only see two G’s
Criminals so illegal
We lead the fibril
And stunting like it’s Evil Knievel
It ain’t a sequel
It’s a prequel
I berth your status is not equal
I’m first to town
And while lethal how
I can see you can talk to
Going like the wind through the trees
In the summer breeze
My eyes only see 2 G’s
Two force and you letting them
Jacking cheese on the back of the cope
The words I wrote
Before open face surgery
Were the racket
And go at your throat
Chemical imbalance flopped on
Mentally challenged
Promote violence
And flame throwers
Burn down houses to a crisp
Crazier combination exists
So it happened once to the blue
Like the soviets
Put that fire to you
If you knew my fix
I let their heat melt you
And the longer they exist
Big flame throwers
Y’all ain’t fucking with this
Got fired yea, got fired what
Got fired yea, got fired what
Got fired man
That’s fire like a flamethrower
Every spot gets blazed over
See me?
I’m a cop smoker
I cannot be sober
I’m a lot Soldiered
Locked in the cockpit
Leaned over
Corrupt ambition
Air forcing the old numbers
Nostradamus, your futuristical prophet
Done balling
Make spending
Before you got it
That’s no credit
No collateral
Bet them
We go animal
Let it shred them
I debt them
Get up, get up
Put them to sleep
I rock them good
Father just stall
I taught him good
If you wouldn’t couldn’t
You want to should
Probably would of did it already
More fire
You’re running out of wood
No husk
And no for sparking
Come back that
Like loan sharking
Shoot the crowd till I’m talking
This is a lot like wood floors with no carpet
I emerge out of the darkness
To resurrect the life
This carcass … into the double G office
Put the fire to you
If you knew my fix
I let their heat melt you
And the longer they exist
Big flame throwers
Y’all ain’t fucking with this
Got fired yea, got fired what
Got fired yea, got fired what
Got fired man
That’s fire like a flamethrower
Every spot gets blazed over
Do you think you’re lucky to be alive today?
No, no
Cause I’m frigging smart
Freaky and ice to mold the smoke
And it was a matter of time
That that house frigging