Will of D. Rustage (Ft. 954mari, AnoraVT, Connor Quest!, Ham Sandwich (USA), Jeesh, Shao Dow, Shwabadi & TheManBeHisLa)
[Verse 1: Gol D. Roger - Rustage]
Roger - first name on the card
I'm the vagrant in charge of the chain of command
I got Gold in my name and the age that I start
With the blade in my back going straight through the heart
Act so divine when I make them depart
Man in my sights and an ace on the cards
Planets align, but I aim for the stars
Only god valley 'cause they pray for the chance
I'm vim and vigour, see the bigger picture
Leave a timber shivered when I rock the Xebec
Twist disfigure like a fidget spinner
I'm gon' rim 'em quicker in a hospital bed
Trigger fingers, and it's off with their heads
Ship is killer like it's Tom on the deck
Will, it bigger, though I'm ill, I'm sicker
'Cause the story I'm making ain't stopping in death
Years of age gon' destroy the small print
Hear my name, I'm the voice of all things
Clear as day what the spoils of war bring
Roger, Roger, that's the boy they called king
Fuck the talking, leave 'em mourning
Scopper man, I'm gon' sink their rafts
When I'm walking, need a trigger warning
They be stepping up? Then a man gon' laugh
Roger - first name on the card
I'm the vagrant in charge of the chain of command
I got Gold in my name and the age that I start
With the blade in my back going straight through the heart
Act so divine when I make them depart
Man in my sights and an ace on the cards
Planets align, but I aim for the stars
Only god valley 'cause they pray for the chance
I'm vim and vigour, see the bigger picture
Leave a timber shivered when I rock the Xebec
Twist disfigure like a fidget spinner
I'm gon' rim 'em quicker in a hospital bed
Trigger fingers, and it's off with their heads
Ship is killer like it's Tom on the deck
Will, it bigger, though I'm ill, I'm sicker
'Cause the story I'm making ain't stopping in death
Years of age gon' destroy the small print
Hear my name, I'm the voice of all things
Clear as day what the spoils of war bring
Roger, Roger, that's the boy they called king
Fuck the talking, leave 'em mourning
Scopper man, I'm gon' sink their rafts
When I'm walking, need a trigger warning
They be stepping up? Then a man gon' laugh
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