Mantis Lyrics

You can tell by my face I got no fear

Up against these mumbling rappers

Do you even go here? So wierd

Maybe I should lend some bars

Cause oh dear

No steer

Trying to swerve on me

Bitch you in low gear

So we're, never bothering

With dodging them

No sponsoring, Or fostering

Your words are numb as lozenges

From all that bitch you swallowing

All laced with empty promises

You wasting minty oxygen

I spit like 50 moccasins then lift my team we droppin in

From sky high, but why try,

Falling fast from high above and still dont smell no fucking blood

This aint your childrens scouting club

I'm dropiing bombs on all you duds

I'm shaking ground around your buzz

I'm fucking hard you making love mmm

And I aint even rock a glove

But if you wanna fuck the game then you can ask her when I'm done shit

If you aint plastered whats the fun

But let me put you in the ground fore I pour out the last of rum

So I swap that flow till im off pass go

And I lost my dome

Now I hopscotch bones

In my hotboxed home

It's a top notch zone

And my stop watch on

So the clock tocks on

And I've got very little patience competitions always claiming here I come then they dont make it

And every coffin prepped is vacant but i still got so much room for extra corpses in the basement

And I can almost fucking taste it

But these rappers couldnt see me if they tripled up on lasik

There ain't shit I'm ever chasing

All you tag alongs are basic racing other second rated pacers crave participaton placement trophies for there latest vacant casing for displaying every wasted effort taken

Saving

No scraps for the vultures you handle heat like an ulcer

Your team solid as a boulder

Then call me a fucking sculptor

I turn your ace to a snake

Cause im a fucking controller

Zero to 100 aint I told you im bipolar

Man all I ever hear is how I'm just so damn insensitive but you know good and well who left me harmless and defenseless

Then I sharpend every gentle end or roudned edge or nimble limb and I came back with calous skin as thick and tough as venison so

Don't expect the nice chick

In a white slip

With her eyes lit

Trying to ride dick

I'm a preying mantis and i really wanna bite shit

Give me something with a fight bitch

Like it high risk

Yeah and you gon like it

Till I tight grip and I slice in with my nice lips and you cant breathe so you die quick

And I might grin

That's a spoiler for anyone thats behind gotta faster mind fuck your mommas I go after mine like its end of days and the pastor lied, aint a shit i gave when i crashed your ride or i cut you down or i trashed your pride cause i loved you loud and you passed my time but im colder now and my daggers dry and my hands are out and its bout to dive

You can try and shout cause I doubt I'll mind

Better mask your doubt cause I'm bout to slide

And its gliding down till I pacify and

My thoughts start coming clearer

It'd be crueler if I left you to live with whose in the mirror

So i choose the colder fate cause you dont deserve my love but you ain't good enough to hate

And that goes for anyone

You thought this song was for your ass but you the last im apt to stunt