Thanatos ft. drip-133 Lyrics

Chop my legs off, still crawl to the top

Blade's always sharp 'cause the grind never stop

How you fizzle out same moment you popped

Crash landing when you just took off

He was acting hard but it was a facade

All just for show, no round of applause

They see me creep out the cemetery, shocked and awed

Rise from the dirt, dissipate with the fog

Doomsday clock, make it go tick-tock

See we not the same, you just make TikToks

They aiming with red dots, thought I had chicken pox

They all take their shot

No hits, then they drop

On the come up, make ya idols fall off

You ain't get no shine and Shade is the cause

They await the next drop, whole game on pause

Closest thing to perfection, despite my flaws

Skeleton resurrect, open up the DAW

Don't support the undead, you don't get the aux

Forever whip the hearse till the wheels falling off

Make a killing with this game like the name Jigsaw

Zero competition, foes all get stomped

Nursery rhymes just ain't hip-hop

Teleport from the swamp muck, straight to the top

Any opp in the way, I eviscerate

No Photoshop but my scythe blade take you out the frame

Beast off the chain, finally free, I cannot be tamed

Even to the untrained eye

Who next up, they know it is I

S-H-A-D-E, make the whole scene quickly RIP

Every time I arise from the grave, make you fall 6 feet

This your king, that's my throne seat

Off with his head, the crown is now my property

My prophecy foretold you are all wannabes

How'd the rap game turn comedy

So-called emcees lack quality

High turnover rate when I terminate audibly

All I be doing is harm to these mockeries, mentally and bodily

You should never start with me

You can't do no harm to me

Bitch I'm undead

You slow in the head

If you thinking you could bother me

They copy me, I father thee

Above y'all like apostrophe

Too many fakes, two-faced like Harvey be

Dent in your head if you crossing me

Possibly the farthest thing from you

Glad that's the truth

Hang myself from a noose if I were in your shoes

You a joke I don't get like r/woosh

Talkin real big, never show no proof

Magician with this shit, make 'em all go poof

Calisthenics in the booth to get loose 'fore I hurdle you

Knew you feared death, acted like it wasn't true

Changed your whole mood when you were introduced

To the Reaper himself, adios to you

Now this is the part where our meeting concludes