DEMON SLAYER Lyrics

Ahh

Ahh

Ahh

Talking all that mess till your thumbs get sore

But when I drop hits make your jaw hit the floor

You my number one fan

You could take back hand and slap yourself

Slap yourself

Talking all that mess till your thumbs get sore

But when I drop hits make your jaw hit the floor

You my number one fan

You could take back hand and slap yourself

To the eight-oh-eight roar

I'm in my zone

I'm an unknown

Demons I crush like an ice cream cone

People want to hate

Because I'm bad to the bone

And I really don't care because this isn't my home

Got the best shows that you ever could go

Devil getting mad when he hearing my flow

I'm an H-Town King listen up when I sing

Stand up straight when you come around me

Talking all that mess till your thumbs get sore

But when I drop hits make your jaw hit the floor

You my number one fan

You could take back hand and slap yourself

To the eight-oh-eight roar

Eight-oh-eight roar

Slap yourself to the eight-oh-eight roar

You my number one fan

You could take back hand and slap yourself

To the eight-oh-eight roar

I'm just living my dream

Doing my thing

Hater you a nark you a con you a bean

I'm a fight scene

Swag so mean

Never going to stop pumping gasoline

Gosh Sally he's a ranger

Better watch out because he putting you in danger

Karen I mosh like a movie scene

And I got the best pose

That you ever did see

Talking all that mess till your thumbs get sore

But when I drop hits make your jaw hit the floor

You my number one fan

You could take back hand and slap yourself

To the eight-oh-eight roar

Eight-oh-eight roar

Talking all that mess till your thumbs get sore

But when I drop hits make your jaw hit the floor

You my number one fan

You could take back hand and slap yourself

To the eight-oh-eight roar

Eight-oh-eight roar

To the eight-oh-eight roar