BRONKX3 – CATACLYSM

BRONKX3 – CATACLYSM Lyrics

Artist: BRONKX3
Song: CATACLYSM

〈Verse 1〉
Talkin’ sh#t about me, p#ss# I know where you stay at
Put the barrel in his mouth, he wonder where his face at
See my eyes, you know it’s me under that f#ckin’ face mask

Wanna leave this planet we turned it into wasteland
Problems w pills I’m sick
I always feel like sh#t
Nana clip peelin him

Tool I’m concealing it
Stop tryna f#ck with me
Done with your f#ckery
I have no love for me

Tryin to hunt for peace
I get a big bag
We get the chips we send in a sh#t and you hear in a Big Bang
Time in the clock

Times on thе clock
Like it’s mutha f#ckin Big Ben
b#tch we bе runnin it up gettin money we gettin the big bands
Why the f#ck am I filed with this hatred

Pop a pill, pop another one I need a k pin
Demons in my body I’ve been feeling overtaken
I’m faceless
I

Take him
Erase him
b#tch it’s f#ckin painless
b#tch

I gotta mutha f#ckin big bag
Smokin out the bong
I don’t wanna roll no zigzag
Take a gram of molly

Feel my heart beat in my rib cage
I’m so f#cked up
Live or die don’t give a sh#t aye
I get a big bag

We get the chips we send in a sh#t and you hear in a Big Bang
Time in the clock
Times on the clock
Like it’s mutha f#ckin Big Ben

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Release Year: 2020