Ant - Flesh lyrics

[Hook: Slug] We came here to slit your throats You came here to sniff some coke Kingdoms fall like all the rest Cuts through soul and cuts through flesh [Slug] Now when they started to holler, I thought about how a couple dollars in my pocket could've doubled as a power and it could get him out of the situation and help him gain some control I'm taller than most, but never tower over I don't know if I could trust or if I could sits on my shoulder (hell no!) I waste time by talking to the drama, the world was mine but gave it to my baby's momma It goes one for the cuervo, two for the line, spill that girl and get that from behind [I, Self Divine] Bobshow Murderous Insane verbalist, lead protests, k** women and children Feminine, weak type, beat a brotha down in the middle of the street With police watchin, full of various toxins, sicker than a slave when he's boxed in I bring Glocks in, C4 with the clocks in, to watch it function and bubble out your lunch [Slug] We've been listenin to the vermin, squirmin Tryin to find a way to get the words in Twisted space through a missile at the middle of existence, missed it and hit its face That's my place, give it back Didn't react, too busy choking on the fat Follow for now, swallow this spit You velvet you get ripped [I, Self Divine] Gift of gab, this mic gets grabbed Life gets dragged like racist lip stick on men's faces Complacent as a pa**ive racist Pathless makeshift, gla** knife Aim for the face lift I wanna break sh**, run up and take sh** I can't take it, runnin a space ship Escapism, great livin [Slug and Self] (Yo, man, how you doin man? I'm chill I'm chill You lookin like you doin pretty good, man Nah I ain't doin that well actually I was wonderin if I could...borrow a dollar Nah you can't borrow sh**! [Hook] [I, Self Divine] Can I run up in the settlement Should I change you like the government Burn rhymes like sniffin on double-mint Make troubles then I blow off s**ers then Bourgeoisie brothers talk about sufferin Burn rubber in a silver Delorean We aim to win, made to end Fraudulent styles but you play em again [Slug] The face card! Mimic of an action-figure Embedded in the trash can Last stand on an ocean of sweat on a path to the sun, how close can you get? Must be high off the cost of livin The life of rhythm, get lost in the vision Toss that fish in a lake of snakes Self and Slug came and caught the brakes [I, Self Divine] Hell - been through it Jail - seen Melanin brothers like chalk on pale It's all good from time to pale ale Had 50 G's sent straight in the mail I keep that on stock for all hard rocks We camouflaged stone cold Don't stop cause your songs on You could crip walk before gettin laid straight on a futon I got screws gone Members of my crew gone, bustin off in the center til the roofs gone I'm too strong, dealing with snakes on the regular, take 10 shots to the jugular [Slug] Come on, order the special, I dare ya Get served that riddle that k**s your character Cuttin at the beams with a hacksaw, on a camel's back k**in yak through the last straw I'm glad ya'll made it, now let's see how far we can take it Already heard that joke about how sh** flows, now get off the mic and get off the coke! [Hook]