Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Death Vendor , by - Rob Sonic. Song from the album Telicatessen, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 05.08.2018
Record label: SKYPIMPS
Song language: English
Death Vendor |
| Oh, wow |
| This is alright |
| Yeah, these beats |
| Yeah… |
| Sonic, everybody, throw up Sonic, hah |
| Cop music |
| Get into your life |
| Use radar-device, fool |
| Parameters ISO in and the janitors hide too |
| A laminate ID, amateur IV, salmon |
| Chemical, now answer the wild weave |
| Got a capital cabana corrosive |
| Through the watch-pot boil and the planet explodes |
| Rock-stop royal down the hand of a hostess |
| Quick-slide photo-finish fantasy coach |
| Now don’t take advantage of |
| The planes to the buildings that are standing up |
| In a rain-soaked, salivating panic, flushed |
| I hold still like you waiting for your hands to rust |
| I’ll let you know when I’m in touch |
| With reality, but right now there’s an obstacle |
| My sanity’s a patron on a dollar bus |
| So formality that might make that impossible |
| On point like a Vulkan’s ear |
| With the worst dynamics of The Waltons, yeah |
| A bird’s eye’s vantage of the vulcaneers |
| See, if it’s only for the money |
| Then we’re off to cheers |
| Cut fat with my orchid shears |
| In the faux fabric of the space control |
| Sub-access 'til the coast is clear |
| In the post-stop co-(?)-ting grove |
| Mayday, mayday |
| Close to the corridor |
| You can get in, get out |
| You got tickets, tickets |
| Through the exit, exit |
| Go Singapore, hypothetic, thetic |
| People music, music |
| Adrenaline gum drop |
| Marauders with lunch box |
| The all-wheel drive for the benefit, cum-cocked |
| A sedative savant, etiquette sub-pop |
| The mechanism, teeth |
| Preventative, front-botched |
| Throw the fight, now’s the child’s in charge |
| Of the asylym and the mild retards |
| Anarchist stylin' to the dinosaurs |
| Analysts slicin’s 'bout survival scars |
| Suffering, imagining |
| Shots to recover him from Saturday |
| Gun violence to kill a magistrate |
| You get your funds while your ticket in the cabaret |
| Take a message to your orbiter |
| That my float-grease'll get into your foreman grill |
| Like a slow runner reaching for performance pill |
| And make you see what I’m saying, like a foreign film |
| Heir to condition of «release the hounds» |
| On a bull-run paralell of these accounts |
| Souveneir-shop mugging for the bleacher crowd |
| Boost a via stop bugging the police a hound |
| In full force like a borrowed five |
| For milk-jar jade to keep my art alive |
| In a way to tone of to your art supply |
| Innovative more parts that are marginized |
| Seargent balls will (?) your hold |
| Wicks this are similar to Kosovo |
| Tips from a simulated roller-coaster |
| See bits of an illustration overdose |