Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rat Race, artist - ONI INC.. Album song Heat Death, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.09.2018
Record label: Oni
Song language: English
Rat Race |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Kill em dead |
Empty my heart of this hatred & dread |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Drill em |
Fill em |
Kill em dead |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Kill em dead |
Empty my heart of this hatred & dread |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Kill all the voices in my head |
Butcher of Blaviken |
Back to wreak havoc |
Kill everything, like I’m feeding the habit |
I weed out the weakness and weave the grammatical |
Mistake my meaning, just leave like sabbatical |
Dreaming not sleeping, you seem to need adderall |
The truth is I’m reaping, so know I’m not mad at all |
Just took a leap down the rabbit hole y’all |
Might just be seeking my downfall |
Underground nearing the crown |
Gripping the wheel but I’m drowsy |
Hoping I wake safe and sound |
Lost a few cells and I’m still feeling clouded |
Twin blade sensei, when I bend phrase |
Send my winnings to my momma if I ever fade away |
And the name on the grave is the only one to blame |
It’s okay |
All of my voices repeating that |
They hunger for war and I’m feeding it |
Fucking around with this demon shit |
Put you in the ground they obscene with it |
I pull up my sound rippin, boomin |
Hear hate then I cause a contusion |
They fake fucks, facades and illusions |
They break, fuck I’m leaving em oozing |
My blood from The Sun and The Flame |
Extends from my hands when I pray |
I send up the plan with the rays |
I roam in the land with the blade |
These pussies can’t stand that I win |
Rebirth, now my story begins |
I flex with that sword and that pen |
Cut necks, severed, soulless, amen |
I’m abouta kill em dead |
Shooting motha fuckas with the lead |
Be everything that they dread |
Goin insane in my head |
Body every mother fucker that thinks they can step on me |
13 fucking bullets leave their body at the scene |
I don’t give a fuck about the souls that i take bitch I’m a fuckin psycho layin |
bodies in they grave |
Kill em i kill em i murder and shread |
Leakin the blood as I rip off yo head |
Imma reap all the souls i collect for my debt |
I’m unleashing my demons to purge all the pests |
Risen from hell to bring torture and death to you humans and i will not stop |
till you’re dead |
I’m psychotic im slicin yo throat off the meds livin life full of sin as i |
dangle my head |
Grabbin yo throat as I grip it I stretch |
Choke and i choke and im watching u beg |
Demons they shout at me kill all these peasants i grip on the blade and i stab |
at yo chest |
Satanic drawings its all for the ritual writing in blood cuz and I’m peaking in |
stress |
Godlike ability demonic entity rebel to earth that will title my quest |
Aye |
Slay with no patience |
Pray that these killings will pay for vacations |
Silver state vagrants that aim for the bank |
Ain’t got nobody but Ran$om to thank, aye |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Kill em dead |
Empty my heart of this hatred & dread |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Drill em |
Fill em |
Kill em dead |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Kill em dead |
Empty my heart of this hatred & dread |
Kill em |
Kill em |
Kill all the voices in my head |
Stuck in a rat race, I want your head placed |
Right on my mantle, you love my candor |
Light up the candles, for my own eulogy |
You thought that you knew me |
You should know better than that what’d you do to me? |
Make me feel like i know everything |
In reality i don’t know anything |
Save formalities you been my enemy |
No normality inside my puny brain |
Don’t know my left from my rights |
I won’t go peacefully know i’m gon' fight for the right |
To demonstrate all my inner spite |
I don’t wish ill will on anyone |
Malevolent benevolent in one |
I feel so lost til' the morning comes |
You make me mad, but i still want your love |
Kill em kill em kill em dead |
Load up my chrome and then fill me with lead |
Don’t look my way if you ain’t bang my set |
Corpse on my flag ZEALOT$ MOBB till I rest |
Aye |
Fuck out my face bitch I’m a waste |
9 on my waist bitch gimme space |
Blow out my brains all over the place |
Come back and do it again the next day |
Throw up my sigil stuck in my ways |
Lately I’ve been stick in a haze |
Guess that shit happens don’t sleep for days |
Fried out my head I stay in my lane |
Guess that shit happens |
Just need a distraction |
Go up and shoot up my town for some action |
ONI mask on when I ride with my demons |
Eyes red, eyes bleedin |
Aye look aye I’m that young demon lurkin underwater |
With your bitch I got her posted on my dick |
Throwin up the triple 6 |
Niggas talkin shit but they ain’t throwin fists |
I get the choppa load the clip |
And I bust it at your lip |
If that pussy drop his addy then his ass is over with |
Pull up with the ninjas shootin at you from the battleship |
Call me Bobby with that tommy bitch I’ll make a body flip |
Bloody blade strapped to my back ye that bitch equipped |
Voices inside of my head |
Fill my body full of lead |
I hoped that I’d end up dead |
The fate of my sights full of red |
Demons on the beat, it’s about to be a killstreak |
Headshot clean, shout out MCMB |
I’m a menace, I’m the Dream |
The apprentice, the esteemed |
The consensus, I’m demented |
It’s relentless, I’m a beast |
The momentum I invented |
Apprehend it, don’t pretend |
I meant it when I said that we defending all the homies in attendance |
And you know this never ending yo |
So take a photo while we’re centered |
Yeah before we overgrown |
Gunnin em down like a banshee |
I got em scared watch em get dancy |
Killtacular but I’m not fancy |
Sweet Tooth killin be addictive like candy |