Hidden Inventory (Toji Fushiguro) ft. Oricadia Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Breathe in
What gives?
The star of the partisans
I know my sins
Won't carve out your heart again
Prodigal bastard
Offing the masters
How come the outcome is often disastrous
Prolly the product of factors that cause me to act up
Sorcerer killer, sort of a villain
Sordid and awful, they're all in their feelings
Source of my living is morbid
Of course it's a corpse that'd score me a killing
Of course I'm a force to be reckoned with
Heavenly restriction, I'm the reckoning
I'm the better, never need a second wind
Cus if he's second guessing, guess I'm severing
And separating heads and necks
Please don't get upset
It's a job, and I don't leave my bed for less than 20 twenty racks
And you know bread is bread
So if they got a bounty then they end up dead
Fuck it
I might just kill the others outta spite
I ain't got no brothers left that crowd behind
Never described as being sound of mind
If they can't keep up, they ain't worth their weight
I can be real patient, it's worth the wait
But when I dive on a mark, I'm a bird of prey
Too gruesome, cut to commercial break
You need a sorcerer dead, right?
Toji's the man that you get
Fight for you life but you don't stand a chance
Cursed energy's nothing, I got my hands
Lost all my zen, now I don't fuck with clans
I sold my future to run from my past
Sold off my son when I sold off my soul
I'm just a soldier that counts up the bands
Breathe in
What gives?
The star of the partisans
I know my sins
Won't carve out your heart again
To fall, won't give up
Now you're playing hard to get
My chains, too far
Now you're in my arms again
You're blind to the touch
So I might give you everything
Breathe in
What gives?
The star of the partisans
Never take less than everything from them
Everything's rotten
Everyone's got a scar
Sometimes self-inflicted
But at least you know why you've got them
How did I get here? What did they offer
What did I sell them? What was my problem?
Know that I dug this grave, I never run away
I wasn't ever one to cut losses
Bitch I come strapped to the teeth
Hidden inventory in the passenger seat
Hidden inventory, I'mma back out the piece
I'm past the point of caring, past time you bleed
I've passed down the violence passed down to me
My pastime is finance, stack high the green
My statline is maxed, in fact, I'm a beast
The next time we fight's the last time you breathe
Keep back
Do it one time, no rematch
KO man with a right hook
Wake with a pain in your neck
And it ain't cus you sleep bad
They say a chain of a thousand miles gon start with a single link
Shark in the water, it's sink or swim
Cursed tool inverted, an instant win
To fall, won't give up
Now you're playing hard to get
My chains, too far
Now you're in my arms again
You're blind to the touch
So I might give you everything
Breathe in
What gives?
The star of the partisans
Breathe in
What gives?
The star of the partisans
I know my sins
Won't carve out your heart again
To fall, won't give up
Now you're playing hard to get
My chains, too far
Now you're in my arms again
You're blind to the touch
So I might give you everything
Breathe in
What gives?
The star of the partisans