Am I here or obsolete
Sex drugs money repeat
I ruin the women I meet
I'm a game that they can't beat
F*ck and watch the retreat
The strong won't carry the weak
You were never part of the link
I got here because all of us cheat
I lie down again in the street
Back from the dead, back on my feet
Pontius pilate dare not speak
Inherit the earth before the meek
The dream sequence reveal
This isn't real this isn't real
Life lost its appeal
A wound that doesn't heal
Childhood was blank like the face
Flashback now to a vacant space
I was glad got a taste
Silver spoon was a change of pace
I put the demons in their place
Threw a stone first just in case
I saw red again when I was raped
F*cked again by god's loving grace
I opened up and became the rage
I'd like to think it made me this way
F*cking killed them all
Burn then fall
I brawl
They had written on the wall
Oh no not small
Not small you crawl
You call
Out
Fallout
I draw out
My words
Who overturns
And disturbs
Those who kick to curbs
One swing at the jugular
Red is your true color
Goodbye to you f*cker
Butterflies flutter
No loss cutter
Switchblades, not a mutter
Would you like another
Knuckle duster
Not lackluster
A mistruster
Combuster
This is a f*ckin blockbuster
Pyrophoria - Blockbuster Lyrics
Pyrophoria - Blockbuster Lyrics
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Am I here or obsolete
Sex drugs money repeat
I ruin the women I meet
I'm a game that they can't beat
F*ck and watch the retreat
The strong won't carry the weak
You were never part of the link
I got here because all of us cheat
I lie down again in the street
Back from the dead, back on my feet
Pontius pilate dare not speak
Inherit the earth before the meek
The dream sequence reveal
This isn't real this isn't real
Life lost its appeal
A wound that doesn't heal
Childhood was blank like the face
Flashback now to a vacant space
I was glad got a taste
Silver spoon was a change of pace
I put the demons in their place
Threw a stone first just in case
I saw red again when I was raped
F*cked again by god's loving grace
I opened up and became the rage
I'd like to think it made me this way
F*cking killed them all
Burn then fall
I brawl
They had written on the wall
Oh no not small
Not small you crawl
You call
Out
Fallout
I draw out
My words
Who overturns
And disturbs
Those who kick to curbs
One swing at the jugular
Red is your true color
Goodbye to you f*cker
Butterflies flutter
No loss cutter
Switchblades, not a mutter
Would you like another
Knuckle duster
Not lackluster
A mistruster
Combuster
This is a f*ckin blockbuster
Sex drugs money repeat
I ruin the women I meet
I'm a game that they can't beat
F*ck and watch the retreat
The strong won't carry the weak
You were never part of the link
I got here because all of us cheat
I lie down again in the street
Back from the dead, back on my feet
Pontius pilate dare not speak
Inherit the earth before the meek
The dream sequence reveal
This isn't real this isn't real
Life lost its appeal
A wound that doesn't heal
Childhood was blank like the face
Flashback now to a vacant space
I was glad got a taste
Silver spoon was a change of pace
I put the demons in their place
Threw a stone first just in case
I saw red again when I was raped
F*cked again by god's loving grace
I opened up and became the rage
I'd like to think it made me this way
F*cking killed them all
Burn then fall
I brawl
They had written on the wall
Oh no not small
Not small you crawl
You call
Out
Fallout
I draw out
My words
Who overturns
And disturbs
Those who kick to curbs
One swing at the jugular
Red is your true color
Goodbye to you f*cker
Butterflies flutter
No loss cutter
Switchblades, not a mutter
Would you like another
Knuckle duster
Not lackluster
A mistruster
Combuster
This is a f*ckin blockbuster
Writer: Jessica Hambrick
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid