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Doc Shui - Grim Reaper Lyrics




Happy belated
I'm fresh out of patience
I'm not with the bull
I'm never olaying
I came from the bottom
The land of the Cajuns
Now I'm on the top
You call me the greatest

Who on your list if I ain't not your favorite?
That's cool cuz the greatest always underrated
You n***s is foul
I'm calling a flagrant
You think you deserve everything that you making?

They poppin' these pills like we in the matrix
Give 'em to the kids and tell 'em to take 'em
Get tats on yo faces and get on the internet like you a gangsta
Congrats now you famous

What is your life?
Where is your honor?
Who are your leaders?
Where are your heroes and who are your teachers?
I burn all your Gods; wipe out all your preachers

It's looking grim and I am the reaper
It's looking grim and I am the reaper
It's looking grim and I am the reaper

We got a legacy
I'm tryna save it
That's why all my raps be hotter than Satan
That's why all my bars come straight out the cage
There's nobody better
There ain't no debating

It come at a cost
I'm sorry you paid it
Your life in the trash
That's why you be wasted
Can't look in the mirror
Cuz you couldn't face it
The fact your existence is nothing but basic

I am a lion I come with the pride
Cnd you just a meal you come with a side
You didn't last
Oh what a surprise
Meet your demise

What is your life?
Where is your honor?
Who are your leaders?
Where are your heroes and who are your teachers?
Burn all your Gods; wipe out your preachers

It's looking grim and I am the reaper
It's looking grim and I am the reaper
It's looking grim and I am the reaper
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Happy belated
I'm fresh out of patience
I'm not with the bull
I'm never olaying
I came from the bottom
The land of the Cajuns
Now I'm on the top
You call me the greatest

Who on your list if I ain't not your favorite?
That's cool cuz the greatest always underrated
You n***s is foul
I'm calling a flagrant
You think you deserve everything that you making?

They poppin' these pills like we in the matrix
Give 'em to the kids and tell 'em to take 'em
Get tats on yo faces and get on the internet like you a gangsta
Congrats now you famous

What is your life?
Where is your honor?
Who are your leaders?
Where are your heroes and who are your teachers?
I burn all your Gods; wipe out all your preachers

It's looking grim and I am the reaper
It's looking grim and I am the reaper
It's looking grim and I am the reaper

We got a legacy
I'm tryna save it
That's why all my raps be hotter than Satan
That's why all my bars come straight out the cage
There's nobody better
There ain't no debating

It come at a cost
I'm sorry you paid it
Your life in the trash
That's why you be wasted
Can't look in the mirror
Cuz you couldn't face it
The fact your existence is nothing but basic

I am a lion I come with the pride
Cnd you just a meal you come with a side
You didn't last
Oh what a surprise
Meet your demise

What is your life?
Where is your honor?
Who are your leaders?
Where are your heroes and who are your teachers?
Burn all your Gods; wipe out your preachers

It's looking grim and I am the reaper
It's looking grim and I am the reaper
It's looking grim and I am the reaper
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Writer: WES WRITER, MARK FRANCIS BUERGLER
Copyright: Lyrics © MIDDLEBORN MUSIC

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