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War Boy Want’s Me Dead - Warlord Colossus
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War Boy Want’s Me Dead Warlord Colossus

War Boy Want’s Me Dead - Warlord Colossus
[Verse 1]
Blood on my fist, I never miss
I'm getting rich
I'm that gorilla, the warlord, the witch
Life makin' sense
Follow the path of the universe
I never flinch
Run out the gate while I dust off the dirt as I crawl out the grave
See me covered in flames
I'm protecting my face, this my fate, heal my pain
All of my signs point to fame
While they fillin' with hate

[Verse 2]
Pick up the pace, I can't breathe out my fucking lungs
I just be pacin' all over the place
Anxiety riddles my face
I can not change that shit, meditate take it away
Yuh, yuh
Shut the fuck up, I had enough
Bitch, say wassup
I'm feelin' tough 'cause I'm at the top
And I had enough
Bitch, you is done, wuah, wuah

[Verse 3]
I feel like dust
There's not a bitch I could trust
Look at me lick on her tongue while I dig in her guts
Hell hound militia the runts
I need adrenaline rush
Shh, ugh, what
Look at my nose when it bleeds man it runs
Feel like the best got a buzz
I'm at the top, oh, no you can't touch
Come for the afterlife, wait
Man, It's a shame
I'm speaking Russian for days
I feel insane, sane
I got the laser beam leavin' a trace
I feel like dyin', the anarchy come out the riots
I'm sleeping with sirens, I hear 'em they lyin'
The bullets be flying
I'm sorry I'm trying, I'm sorry I'm dyin', ayy
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