Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Perseus, artist - Sadistik. Album song Salo Sessions II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Perseus |
| Keeping the snakes out of my circle |
| Keeping the Saints out of my virtue |
| Keeping the strangers outta my personal space |
| Perseus, Perseus, Perseus, Perseus |
| Summer of fear, numb to the steel |
| Press it to my lips, gun to the grill |
| Hunt in the field, come get the kill |
| Something to feel, snuff flicks & chill |
| I want a piece of you |
| There’s only war inside no peace in que |
| To cue the mister perfect on his Ps & Qs |
| Who hits the purp like policemen… |
| I’m doomed, doomed, I’ll demonstrate |
| Medusa grew a new head of snakes |
| My voodoos do levitate |
| I escalate, I escalate |
| It’s gloom gloom gloom everyday |
| Might chew threw this noose too |
| Fill my flesh with hate until the levees break |
| & graze necks with blades amen |
| I’ll bite the head off a snake |
| (Keep the grass cut low, keep the grass cut low) |
| Sometimes the dead are awake |
| (Keep the casket closed, keep the casket closed) |
| Now How’s that medicine taste? |
| (Keep the antidote, keep the antidote) |
| These Vipers embedding their fangs |
| It heightens the venom I’m getting to get in my zone |
| So Ouroboros, so Ouroboros |
| I’m forced to course on my porous organs |
| Unfortunately my portraits morbid |
| I’m watching gore flicks of body torture |
| A poor defense towards a modern culture |
| Where all the vultures absorb the horror |
| While I record decorum that they call offensive |
| If they’re all against it, of course I’m for it |
| Of course I’m foreign |
| I don’t relate to herds |
| Their tongues stay forked |
| Now eat your words |
| Two fingers up Im candelabra |
| They camouflage just to mask the monsters |
| Blackened mambas to anacondas |
| Fangs in veins make me catatonic |