Mercenaries, Lord Distortion, Sulph, Papa Sleep, Mugxtsu - Vantablack Lyrics

I'm a dark souls boss
With a hard mode on
Gotta big ass van
Like a cargo bob
Big ass gat in the holster
Pop
If he closer god
We will close him off
Closure? Nah we raising the steaks up
Laid in the truck with brains out his face bruh
Calling it mamed fuck closing a case up
Dont interrupt when I'm making a
Statement (Uh)
Dirty sipper fuck your shit up fuck your liver up (Fuck)
Mercenaries sirens blaring rifles in the trunk (Yuh)
In the fairy need some coins to cross the river bruh (Bruh)
Desert ops water droplets in the tin and stuff
Call it a may day
Wall got the spraypaint
Bombs in the walls
Get involved
To get laid waist
Merc in the wrong way
Skin on the lampshade
Got no resolve
You a bitch and thats damn straight
Go for his leg
Go for his neck
Insect go swarming to put him in check
No one to blame
Other than them
His life is boring that's what to expect
Medic flow
Find me prep up the boys
Adrenalin shots
The voice, indescribable
But everyone remembers
The white cross wearing red cross
Walking last in line giving prep talks
Boys
Puff that chest out
Put them pigs down
Make sulphy proud
Boys
Puff that chest out
Put them pigs down
Make sulphy proud
Fuck geneva, let the cowards rot
You either flee or get gone by our red dots
Fuck geneva, let the cowards rot
You either flee or get gone by our red dots
Tinted windows
Honda civic
Riding up and down tryna shave the minutes
Caving in every other minute
Popping out the whip we getting back to business
In and out homies really boutta dip
Blacking out I cant remember shit
Do a funny dance mercenaries out for black cash click clack out for that big bag
Back to back dressed up in all black soul looking vantablack
Cash turning black by the minute devoid by the infinite emptiness looking definitive
Pull out the stick and they laughing
Open gash for practice
Dripping in that blackness
Bitches busting down my door they causing havoc I cant help but close the casket
God been sent from heaven pandemic spreading set the sedative
Right inside the veins rot the mind populate the prisons pimples
Popping growing up inside the sediment
Set up the semtex
Void looking endless
He wanna send threats
I'm boutta end this
Nothing but phantoms
Vantablack
Vantablack
Snuff out the candles
Hey, don't be so mad
You'll make me sad
Don't leave me back
Payback is still the best way to deal with you
I will never like you
You're fkg sick, deranged, monster
Care to fkg leave this world?
Don't be so mad I'll be sad
Don't leave me back I'll be mad
Pray for you that you'll never find peace
Pray for you that you that you will fkg die alone
Pray that you dont see me
Hey, don't be so mad
You'll make me sad
Don't leave me back

I'm a dark souls boss
With a hard mode on
Gotta big ass van
Like a cargo bob
Big ass gat in the holster
Pop
If he closer god
We will close him off
Closure? Nah we raising the steaks up
Laid in the truck with brains out his face bruh
Calling it mamed fuck closing a case up
Dont interrupt when I'm making a
Statement (Uh)
Dirty sipper fuck your shit up fuck your liver up (Fuck)
Mercenaries sirens blaring rifles in the trunk (Yuh)
In the fairy need some coins to cross the river bruh (Bruh)
Desert ops water droplets in the tin and stuff
Call it a may day
Wall got the spraypaint
Bombs in the walls
Get involved
To get laid waist
Merc in the wrong way
Skin on the lampshade
Got no resolve
You a bitch and thats damn straight
Go for his leg
Go for his neck
Insect go swarming to put him in check
No one to blame
Other than them
His life is boring that's what to expect
Medic flow
Find me prep up the boys
Adrenalin shots
The voice, indescribable
But everyone remembers
The white cross wearing red cross
Walking last in line giving prep talks
Boys
Puff that chest out
Put them pigs down
Make sulphy proud
Boys
Puff that chest out
Put them pigs down
Make sulphy proud
Fuck geneva, let the cowards rot
You either flee or get gone by our red dots
Fuck geneva, let the cowards rot
You either flee or get gone by our red dots
Tinted windows
Honda civic
Riding up and down tryna shave the minutes
Caving in every other minute
Popping out the whip we getting back to business
In and out homies really boutta dip
Blacking out I cant remember shit
Do a funny dance mercenaries out for black cash click clack out for that big bag
Back to back dressed up in all black soul looking vantablack
Cash turning black by the minute devoid by the infinite emptiness looking definitive
Pull out the stick and they laughing
Open gash for practice
Dripping in that blackness
Bitches busting down my door they causing havoc I cant help but close the casket
God been sent from heaven pandemic spreading set the sedative
Right inside the veins rot the mind populate the prisons pimples
Popping growing up inside the sediment
Set up the semtex
Void looking endless
He wanna send threats
I'm boutta end this
Nothing but phantoms
Vantablack
Vantablack
Snuff out the candles
Hey, don't be so mad
You'll make me sad
Don't leave me back
Payback is still the best way to deal with you
I will never like you
You're fkg sick, deranged, monster
Care to fkg leave this world?
Don't be so mad I'll be sad
Don't leave me back I'll be mad
Pray for you that you'll never find peace
Pray for you that you that you will fkg die alone
Pray that you dont see me
Hey, don't be so mad
You'll make me sad
Don't leave me back