Chainsaw Man Cypher: Public Safety
Lyrics
I drop all these hits
Simple man, I want all these chicks
Kiss em then we gon fucking dip
Kiss me then let me love them tits
In demand, she gon rub the tip
Different plan, we gon run with this
Listen man, you best run and dip
I'm switching in and I'mma tongue ya chick
See I pull the string on every move I make
Step to me and let me choose ya fate
Ask me what we gonna do today
Revving up, already knew the play
Step to me, chains out, blades wild
We can get em laid down
Step to me, wait how? Play now
He just dead weight now
Power
Blood on my hands, blood of whoever's in my way be damned
I am the power
I rip and I tear, mortal or devil you better beware
You'll fear the power
Just get down and grovel, I'm wrecking your hovel just like beta males
So buddy you better start running
Cause I am the hammer and you're just a nail
I'm bringing all my blades out tonight
Feeling the hunger and I'm gonna take a slice
Just mess with me, you'll feel the scorn
Cause when you're messing with a bull you get the horns yeah
Kind of a knife wife, alright, my Sabatier
Might take a life, sacrifices, they gotta be made
'Nother paycheck coming, how'm I gonna run away?
Catch me in a couple days, they gon say somebody ate
Let me cook, chopping it up, Kobeni-hana
Never got ahead with a katana
I'm tryna make a bargain with a demon to defend my honor (family drama)
Get a little sloppy if the drinks are on the devil's dollar
Hairpin matching with the steel in my grip
No matter how you look at it I'm keeping a clip
Read my lips, skills that didn't even exist
Till I was scheming and shit, I got a reason to live
Kills going out in these troubled streets, I take aim
Still throwing up with the double piece, uh bang bang
Do it for the dough, I'm never going to college, G
Shit-who do I still owe an apology?
Yeah, yeah
Gotta be the Captain, can't you see the eyepatch?
Booty on deck with a chest to match
Who can throw it up how I throw it back?
When I throw it back, gotta catch that cat
Something like a stray, can you handle that?
Few screws loose but enough intact
Aki on the mind, we smoking devil packs
Ain't exempt from tax
'Cause every time a contract's made
A toll is given, toll is paid
And who knows what will need to be next?
Ghost hand as my right-hand man for the right eye
Shy of the last blow, why?
Cry for me, don't die on me
In the end I can't be stopped
From the bottom, then I switched it up
Just know I always come on top
Come try boxing with top knot
Nothing to lose, now my lifespan a stopwatch
Open the door, now it's knock knock
Pop, pop, pop, make an opp do the foxtrot
Turn 'em to cosmo, brain out the noggin
Gun devil, aiming to off him
Burst into combat, cursed with the contact
Curse be the contract, nail in the coffin
Hearse for the combatants fallen to Kon
Vengeance the mission, I swore on an oath
Dawg at my side he gon gnaw at the bones
Dawg off a leash, pull the cord and he's gone
Future devil, can't hold my sight
Vex my bredders, hands thrown on sight
Heart on ghost and my soul on ice
Cold with rounds like a snowball fight
Snowball fight like I throw small mics
With a flow so bright that I glow all white
Wanna hold me tight, call it a big risk
Nobbut a skill diff, I could go all night
Femboy Devil, the beast in your man's sheets
Employ always thinking they can handle the twink
Shacking up with Aki, a miraculous team
But if I lay a single hand on him I'll answer to me
Too lazy for the job, I just forgot to lay low
Real talk, how'm I giving opps the halos?
Accurate the way I got these eyes on me
Every look a soft serve, putting ice on wings
Not a gotcha when I say that these nuts are enamored
But you can't touch this, not just if you're hammered
I'm the angel on your shoulder, I'm the devil on your shoulder
I'm the gender that you envy in a plentiful manner
Name: Beam. What is he? Fiend
Man? Shark? Neither one of these things
An uncommonly seen thing, something between
I don't want to be mean, but it's got to be memed
If you want to keep the ship afloat
We're going to need a bigger boat
Baby shark: doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Banging shots: doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Nardwuar: doot doola doot doo
...doot doo?
If the food chain's a hierarchy
Then you're 2 Chainz and I am Rocky
Paul McCartney, you're Rick Starkey
Right then, come on, who's brave enough to call a shark weak?
I'm the marquis of the entire sea
You're stuck on a tiny island with a palm tree
I never sleep, it's the cousin of death
I mean it literally is, 'cause I wouldn't have breath
I got gills, gills, I'm hunting for pum
Just wanna have fun with the junk in my trunks
Writer(s): Rain Watterson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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