Priest of Nagasaki
Preaching tamagotchi
Rotting corpse of god above me
Son of Adam no remorse Morpheus
Quick death a form of coping
Grab the morphine
And just drift
To sleep
High tolerance aura imp
It Haunts my every inch
Malcontent
With these turn of events
History is rigged by who win
To dissolve the loose ends
Yet the cradle was
Found buried deep in the sand
In some all back
Ski masks
Lurking in the shadows
Of my past
Pass the mic
Hand it over
Show you how to murder
Pussy posers
Brush em off my shoulders
Pushing bricks and boulders
Up my nose
Now I'm a stone cold solder
I don't know
No other way
F*ck being sober
And f*ck what you gotta say
Sayer came to kill this shit
Till it's all over
Othk stay getting lit
Belly up
Body getting colder
Fat Man & Little Boy (feat. ChrisTheMenace) Video (MV)
Performed By: Others Othk
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Brandon Gascon, Chris Rodriguez, Travis McClelland
Others Othk - Fat Man & Little Boy (feat. ChrisTheMenace) Lyrics
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Priest of Nagasaki
Preaching tamagotchi
Rotting corpse of god above me
Son of Adam no remorse Morpheus
Quick death a form of coping
Grab the morphine
And just drift
To sleep
High tolerance aura imp
It Haunts my every inch
Malcontent
With these turn of events
History is rigged by who win
To dissolve the loose ends
Yet the cradle was
Found buried deep in the sand
In some all back
Ski masks
Lurking in the shadows
Of my past
Pass the mic
Hand it over
Show you how to murder
Pussy posers
Brush em off my shoulders
Pushing bricks and boulders
Up my nose
Now I'm a stone cold solder
I don't know
No other way
F*ck being sober
And f*ck what you gotta say
Sayer came to kill this shit
Till it's all over
Othk stay getting lit
Belly up
Body getting colder
Preaching tamagotchi
Rotting corpse of god above me
Son of Adam no remorse Morpheus
Quick death a form of coping
Grab the morphine
And just drift
To sleep
High tolerance aura imp
It Haunts my every inch
Malcontent
With these turn of events
History is rigged by who win
To dissolve the loose ends
Yet the cradle was
Found buried deep in the sand
In some all back
Ski masks
Lurking in the shadows
Of my past
Pass the mic
Hand it over
Show you how to murder
Pussy posers
Brush em off my shoulders
Pushing bricks and boulders
Up my nose
Now I'm a stone cold solder
I don't know
No other way
F*ck being sober
And f*ck what you gotta say
Sayer came to kill this shit
Till it's all over
Othk stay getting lit
Belly up
Body getting colder
Writer: Brandon Gascon, Chris Rodriguez, Travis McClelland
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid