lirik lagu eric kxng - there's spikes, scorpions & spiderwebs spinning in my head
yea, yeah
there’s spikes, scorpions & spiderwebs spinning in my head…
spinning in my head
spinning in my head
spinning in my~spinning in my..
spinning in my head
there’s spikes, scorpions & spiderwebs all in my head
ayo
k!lla do scale & do the motherf~ckin numbers
bigger when i crew scale ala junior you should hail the ruler
family, black mafia style, allah rule with the thunder
d~mn these cruel rude summers
you gon need a ruler to truly compute these crude blue numbers of the dead
genghis khan, gangs is bond
they say we crazy, lyrically a fever pitch
i never sold snow just sniffed its almighty ingredients
baby this sequence gifts expedient diseased ridden reasons, b~tch
just peep the greed he hints at but never clown cakes
ya man is beyond fake, bound for the wake
so for now you can see this
esuz just keeps the beats slapped
these junts permanently repeat, facts
that mean they hit for real, use the clip for mills
more clips than a laker lit highlight reel
more reels than the sky that builds
you can admire the high that k!lls will
let it go, i know, i know
you’ve been here before
war forever
forever in h~ll
let it go, i know, i know
you’ve been here before
war forever
forever in h~ll
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
k!ll ’em
self destructive, a lone mortal, zone gordo
italiano best reductive, muliono into inferno in word mode
my ebony mental charcoal, black as inverted pearl tho
or, the existential earl, hoe, word yo the purge flow
like al pacino the magazine full, clip war ready
made like tommy paid in tommy blade in my tommy
my form let me raise the tommy like i was made by tommy
aye, already like the h
bumping h by the tool with the tool known as the toolie
they labeled us hate opposite of man, the moolie
knowing d~mn well we’d be multi and unruly
switch with the multi, 4 styles, more ties than the alt~right, fooly
mafia ties like i’m henry, mob but don’t snitch like that b~tch, 69
cuz i can’t henry, silent to the motherf~ckin enemy
i can’t identify any, b~tch
sip the henny, rip the jenny since a jit i been lit, war ready
only competition before kenny
hit the semi like benny the butcher i specifically bump benny to butch ya
kidnapped ya b~tch i took her out both ways meet the lyrical cocaine
let it go, i know, i know
you’ve been here before
war forever
forever in h~ll
let it go, i know, i know
you’ve been here before
war forever
forever in h~ll
let it go, i know, i know
you’ve been here before
war forever
forever in h~ll
let it go, i know, i know
you’ve been here before
war forever
forever in h~ll
all raps suited up all black like funeral
i’m black dinero, i bare no position opposite of the chair/throne
jordan hares on, facts, my home ignition
flame thrower, chain smoker, you know ma
funeral music my genre, urinal music your genre
ain’t no student a n~gga can’t conquer
first i learn then burn like i was arsonal
meant to say arsonist, pardon this
it’s just i got so many bars in my ~rs~nal i had to say arsonal to complete the ~rs~nal
the flow just slaughter sh~t anger i harbor it
every time i spit it’s the truth like when suicide bombers commit
to the mission in the name of false religion, my n~gga
anything’s possible
trade this bomber jacket for this straight jacket cuz you know i been insanely impossible
longing in missing, missing in action
i admit to commit to the sk!ll of “it was written” that’s the difference
b~tch, it’s affirmative action
commit myself back in like chiropractic vernacular
one flew over the cuckoo’s nest, one truth, the flu my h~ll
og royal blue’s, flu game 12s and a bulletproof vest
full of fool, yes
bet
the rookie felt froggy thinking he could rule with the vet
like b.i.g., it was all a dream i rule with the tech
no h0m~, pole shopping on the dark web like its a motherf~ckin spider net
i keep the .45 like spida or mike when he revived the net
like it don’t take no id to license the weap, trust in the left cuz you ain’t right
cuz you ain’t right
but don’t get it twisted, you can still get the beats like rza for chef
i’ll be the one, i’ll be the one
i’ll be the one splitting ya head, splitting your neck
protect ya motherf~ckin neck. me and the rza connect did i confess? for real
i don’t need a license to k!ll, i got heart that’s the science in will
get it, my existence a mayan for real
i am a giant, the ghost of kobe bryant for real
reincarnated, bar graded, all weighted
the silent assassin of government mills
i’m ill
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