BL8KE G - Human Centipede Lyrics

In the lab sippin on hennessy
Rapping on the mic with the energy
In the game made a lot of enemies
Y’all full of shit human centipede
Give it to em like it was a ketamine
Cooking with the heat I got the recipe
In the game made a lot of enemies
Y’all full of shit human centipede
It’s the grave rest in peace
None to save they’re deceased
It’s the grave rest in peace
None to save they’re deceased
They all just talking their crap so I’m giving them tastes of their medicine
Don’t you be chalking up raps you and me there is zero comparison
You are so awful it’s laugh worthy really that shit is embarrassing
Took a lil break but I’m back ya boy’s on that month upload regimine
Shoot through the front of your door body is looking so feeble
Bullet is straight through your skull make that shit look like the peep hole
You saying I don’t got connections thinking I’m not cool with people
Then how come I’m chilling with Vin Jay when I opened for Mac Lethal
Bitch I am ready to go feast, better go kissing my both feet
Ameteurs packing like no heat, but they go begging for trophies
Never really gonna compete over me imma beast
Spark it up like gun powder, BL8KE G I got dumb power
Ya’ll opinionated like crowder, while I’m cooking up like chowder
They know what’s up, let it build up
In the lab sippin on hennessy
Rapping on the mic with the energy
In the game made a lot of enemies
Y’all full of shit human centipede
Give it to em like it was a ketamine
Cooking with the heat I got the recipe
In the game made a lot of enemies
Y’all full of shit human centipede
It’s the grave rest in peace
None to save they’re deceased
It’s the grave rest in peace
None to save they’re deceased
Drop a new track on the world it’s a scandal
Ya’ll are just blending in looking like randal
Bottle of jack and I got me a handle
Copping a sack it’s a dime and we light it like candles
I’m back with the havoc like vandals
Worship the man I’m a handful, forging the craft
With such mastery never relied on the anvils
But everything I say always gonna get twisted
Showed the world my heart everybody missed it
They just never seen anything acting like it never existed
It is all lost, pouring out my soul tell mel what’s the cost
Double edged sword is feeling double crossed
Lost in translation welcome to your thoughts

In the lab sippin on hennessy
Rapping on the mic with the energy
In the game made a lot of enemies
Y’all full of shit human centipede
Give it to em like it was a ketamine
Cooking with the heat I got the recipe
In the game made a lot of enemies
Y’all full of shit human centipede
It’s the grave rest in peace
None to save they’re deceased
It’s the grave rest in peace
None to save they’re deceased
They all just talking their crap so I’m giving them tastes of their medicine
Don’t you be chalking up raps you and me there is zero comparison
You are so awful it’s laugh worthy really that shit is embarrassing
Took a lil break but I’m back ya boy’s on that month upload regimine
Shoot through the front of your door body is looking so feeble
Bullet is straight through your skull make that shit look like the peep hole
You saying I don’t got connections thinking I’m not cool with people
Then how come I’m chilling with Vin Jay when I opened for Mac Lethal
Bitch I am ready to go feast, better go kissing my both feet
Ameteurs packing like no heat, but they go begging for trophies
Never really gonna compete over me imma beast
Spark it up like gun powder, BL8KE G I got dumb power
Ya’ll opinionated like crowder, while I’m cooking up like chowder
They know what’s up, let it build up
In the lab sippin on hennessy
Rapping on the mic with the energy
In the game made a lot of enemies
Y’all full of shit human centipede
Give it to em like it was a ketamine
Cooking with the heat I got the recipe
In the game made a lot of enemies
Y’all full of shit human centipede
It’s the grave rest in peace
None to save they’re deceased
It’s the grave rest in peace
None to save they’re deceased
Drop a new track on the world it’s a scandal
Ya’ll are just blending in looking like randal
Bottle of jack and I got me a handle
Copping a sack it’s a dime and we light it like candles
I’m back with the havoc like vandals
Worship the man I’m a handful, forging the craft
With such mastery never relied on the anvils
But everything I say always gonna get twisted
Showed the world my heart everybody missed it
They just never seen anything acting like it never existed
It is all lost, pouring out my soul tell mel what’s the cost
Double edged sword is feeling double crossed
Lost in translation welcome to your thoughts