Matty Myatt - Don't Fuck With My Ch'i, Bro Lyrics

We wrestle to concave and
Buried the smoke in the sand.
We crossed the lines we never read between
Or so it seems
And as we stormed the shores
We were met with the final score
The tide came with a fight
We tried to bark at its bite

But despite it all
I'll run back tonight
To the rivers of gold
Where I'll likely die
Just like before
They'll be nippin' at my heels
So I'll hit the floor
To see how it feels

And as the buildings crumbled
We tried expanding the bubble
But looked in shock by the "bang"
Cuz they never mentioned my name
And the god's we invented
Weren't quite as we intended
But we still fed them everyday
Lathered up and bathed expecting somehow for them to decay