Kombat

I'm feeling I feel come at me I'm a cocky mothafucka Bitch, I'm different, now D.O.K. Dayshell Gotta brand new style Feeling so real so clean Gotta keep it real, gotta keep it clean But, Imma knock you out, if you step to me That's facts Your bullshit (Your bullshit) It smells familiar Get the fuck up out my face, better find your hiding place Reminds me (reminds me) Of a lie I've been reminded, never gonna get blindsided When you're gone know it's hard to miss you 'cause you're artificial When you're here it becomes an issue 'cause I'd rather kill you I don't want to diss you See I really hate you, but glad I ain't you and rather take you To the territory where ain't no possible escape route Like bones and promises how I break you Lookin' to the sky like your God ain't forsake you Your bullshit (Your bullshit) It smells familiar Get the fuck up out my face, better find your hiding place Reminds me (Reminds me) Of a lie I've been reminded, never gonna get blindsided You came off all wrong (And I ain't finding it easy) Tombstones we cross off (I hope you're learning your lesson) You came off all wrong (And I ain't finding it easy) Tombstones we cross off (I feel the snapping of tension) And what you see is gold I'm the blood, I'm the sweat, I'm the tears But above all baby I'm your fucking nightmare So just keep running from us So just keep running from us The murder premeditated The suffering delegated Lack patience elevatin' Over all of your bodies The slaughters a hobby It's black magic frantic tragic I trampoline off the hate in your pattern My presence a hazard I know that you talk about me, it don't matter There's nobody badder You came off all wrong (And I ain't finding it easy) Tombstones we cross off (I hope you're learning your lesson) You came off all wrong (And I ain't finding it easy) Tombstones we cross off (I feel the snapping of tension) You came off all wrong (And I ain't finding it easy) Tombstones we cross off (I hope you're learning your lesson)