Elijah Bill - SELF MADE WEAPON Lyrics

I'm a self made weapon
Body pierce like a septum
I'm never runner up
So don't be second guessing
I'm counting out my blessings
Not dealt by the Reverend
Collecting your souls
For his own personal leverage
I've earnt my stripes
Like a zebra
Black and white
Seeping through the cracks
How are truths becoming lies
What's the difference you and I
It's a jungle do or die
It's survival so don't be complaining
When you're left behind

No rest till my rest is sure
And death is knocking on my door
Like the apple on the tree
Rotting at the f*cking core
Creep where the demons crept
Cells for where the souls are kept
Riding on my enemies
Body piles is all that's left

Yeah we ride with that shit
Yeah we ride with that shit
Stay high with the clique
Then we slide then we dip
Yeah we ride on that shit
Yea we ride on that shit
Stay high with the clique
Then we slide then we dip

Rip the heart out of the lion's chest
Take the life out from its breath
Consume it like a gulf of flames
Eerie silence the sound of death
You shoot and always miss
Packing clips and still don't hit
You're a snake
And through your tongue
I can hear the f*cking hiss
Running up the bags
Stumbled up this cash
This is my grid my rules
This is hand to hand combat
Combat run that
This is a come back
You should have been left on your mums back
That would have been a great cum back
Hiding like a bitch
Where's your mask at
Talking all your shit
Let your nuts hang f*ck wit

Yeah we ride with that shit
Yeah we ride with that shit
Stay high with the clique
Then we slide then we dip
Yeah we ride on that shit
Yea we ride on that shit
Stay high with the clique
Then we slide then we dip