Q The Musician - I can't feel a pulse Lyrics

I saw lights flash and I could feel ya I saw them bashing as they seized yall
I saw them crash and I could see ya one, two, check on four
One, two, trey you're falling, one, two, trey, killed for much less
I saw clash I saw them clashing, I can't hear ya

I saw them bashing, they got fear, y'all I saw even the god in my years, yall
I saw them slashing, I'm not at guilt, y'all I saw them clashing, I can't hear ya
I bought them bags on a steel field, y'all
I was just a choir boy, make sure my noise is my voice

Your soul will explode as it is, yeah
All of us, the greatest of all
Your memories are called disheveled, you deserve to be one much less, too
Yeah, all of us, you as f u s c k f*ck

Could you shove the noise to the boys, try to close the door
And muscle me up, you strong arm, now you got tha reaper
And your ass is on the floor
I ain't got no money, Phil, but your teeth hit the floor

At the rate of my gun, run tat tat dat tag, now you gonna run
That rat ass and that hoe, that you shot a bullet on, yeah
Mapped, walk, and threw it up, run, but didn't stop
At the lack, they ain't getting a back, right?

No true realm of God and beyond, you see, you and T.R.Y. f*cks capone
Muscle me up, I'm a bad beast
Walk like a dead beast, doors
It's not for every dog,bets you crawl in

Never stop, great now bow
You left the building, I got dis lead
Your rat as fessed, I can act disheveled
As long as one much, much less two

As long as one much less
Down to the core, what you as f u s c k f*ck
Could you shut the door? till the bullets run close
And try to muscle me at my pappies store?

Now you got no thing and wild asses on the floor
Your rat ass, I use this, I called dis s.o.s. level
As long as I don't give one much, much less
So f*cks S d.K. f*ck em

Could you shut the noise till the bullets run close
And you tried to muscle me and my pappys door
Now you got no free wild asses on the floor
I ain't got no money, Phil, but your teeth hit the floor

At the fray of my gun, run, two, two, ten
Now you gonna run, that rat ass and that rose ass
Did you shut up, Poe? and I am mad?
Welcome to my door step!, at the lack

We made it in through late night, but
Red, blue, no true realm, we're gone and beyond!
Juicy, you and T.R, walk first, slow
Meets me and my fading story

I heard your teeth hit the ground
And the sound of the rounds?
Run, two, tad dat
Now you gonna run, that rat s ass and that roads that

Did you shut up, Poe, and I am mad?
Welcome to my dubstep, at the lack
We make through the late night
But Red? blue, no true realm, we're gone and beyond

Juicy, you and T.R, walk first, slow
Muscle me and my pappy store
I heard your teeth hit the ground
And the sound of the road

Thirst slows down and the thumbs turn down
And the letters raise as the flowers blaze
I shall perish, to rat-a-tat-rat-tat
Thirst slows down and the thumbs turn down

And the lighters raise as the flowers blaze
I shall perish, to rat-a-tat-rat-tat
From God and beyond, I bring this view to you
It's the sound down from GQ's crew

Gregory Douglas Quarles has left the building
And where's
Larry"?" corpse