Rampage VannDa

Holy sh*t! Rampage!
Fly up to the sky wipe my wings looking down at the ground
Look upon the ground
That’s a lot of enemies around
See my beautiful wings
They chase me until the paint falls and
Pops their balls
Never defecate like an elephant
Old things can still be used but
You want a new one
Your ambition and income must be invested, don't only imagine it
Prepare yourself clearly but don’t steal other's opportunities

Ahh, you don’t do anything
You just wait for a meal like a crocodile
And everyday you wait for the rain to come
I just want to tell you that life is inaccurate
I make songs to clean the mind of these tasteless douchebags
Tasteless dumbass, couldn't do anything
You piece of sh*t, can’t do nothing, don’t come near, you will panic
One step closer I’ll make you sh*t your pants

Yeah, fight, fight for the game
I gotta save the rap
Yeah I fight for the name
Live like a king die like a legend
F**k all the opps yeah homie I’m the man