Lyrics Shadow Craft - nothing,nowhere.

Shadow Craft

This a robbery\nAin’t no point in stoppin' me\nI had to drop a tape 'cause nobody does it more properly, yo\nOn my property, breathin' some philosophy\nSay anything you want but I promise that you can’t bother me\n3K for that closet that you livin' in\nI got a pool and a pond, which one I’m dippin' in?\nDirt roads, stay away from the turnpikes\nI got a lot of land and a track for the dirt bikes\nKickin' down the dough, I got a hatchet and a 45\nNow it’s go time, motherfucker, I got no time\nStep in front the Reaper Ranch, I got you in the crosshair\nYou a city boy, motherfucker, you a nothing\nHe tried to call for help but ain’t nobody hearin' you\nNot a single soul around and I can see the fear in you\nCan’t call 9−1-1, somebody tell this motherfucker where the fuck I’m from\nN to the O, T to the H, I to the N, N to the G\nN to the O, W to the H, E to the R and the R to the E\nBreaking news: The dark magic no longer has any competitors in this timeline.\nGoing anywhere near the cult of the reaper is a dangerous game and is not\nrecommended whatsoever. Stay safe