
Check Engine Light ft. Thats Creep Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Dam Thats Creep Uh Huh
Tell em Alp
Blue flame
Im leavin em on the stove
They talkin a lot of shit
I'm just talkin to all my stones
I spoke to him n his homie
They sound like a bunch of clones
I done picked a bone wit
Opponents
The size of the war unknown
One time for Mac
Two for Delusional
Hit her from the back and I'm
Divin up in the crucible
I Heard Hellls hot
So is life wen livin wit Lucifer
Who is you really losing to
Acting like you gon do the work
What's the price of our freedom as
An American
Second You get to speakin
They treat you like you a terrorist
Burying all the heritage
Staring at the inherited
Parents be teaching
Cherish the fairness of they Appearances
I don't really got time to be Conscious
Ima be honest
Been a long while
It's makin me nauseas
Makin me flaunt it
I ain't been off it
Since the come down
It's making me think about
How the world must be haunted
Bodies in dirt we standing right on
If that was my head
I'd pull you right down
I'd make you live here
Your life is mine now
It took me a long time
To get up this hill
You get in my way
Thank me for yo fall
It's nothing like
Wen you know its right
And they know you right
But they sayin you wrong
Wom
Now it's half way dead
It'd be worse if I left em bleeding
Heart saying no
But my mind converse wit the Heathens
Dot said Lookout for Detox
Ain't seen shit
Why these bitches always be Thinkin they gon get free dick
Hey Mr Yates
I really wish you culd hear me now
All these rappers pussy
My mama taught me don't hear The Meow
I'm like a snake or a bat
I could dissapear in crowds
But everytime I look up
They look at me like my antlers Out
I got the crown every day
Even if I don't endorse it
Pledging my allegiance to Hip Hop
While y'all divorced it
See I wuld get her a ring
But I really can't afford it
Plus she just a whore
And the more that I'm loyal, wards A warning
Everyday its a war
They don't think the war Important
Hate is turning into a form
Where it's at the store imported
Love is just a key
To Trump the doorman
Nothin seem to work in this life
He can't make it function for him
I been feeling like the door Is Dormant
Everybody left
They ain't seen the storm hit
My body is a sleeve
And the chest is storage
They tryna get to me
So protect the fortress
I spit gas, eat glass, record this
Or don't, I can't show em, wen I Grab the torches
I like god, they ain't like my Choices
I ain't hada choice
They like how my voice is
Wom
I should've killed em the second They tried to leave me there
Thought it'd be funny to let em Think he culd beat me there
You crash dummy
It's mad funny, you be the Hare
I left all the shells on the floor
You thought I was playing fair
Grill pot, I killshot, they pill pop
Why they gota move to my city so They could feel hot
You know my steez
Hittin em wit the magic
I'm the Prodigy
But this life is just full of Havoc
Wom