Kiley Hendriks - CENTCOM lyrics

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Kiley Hendriks - CENTCOM lyrics

[Neph] This is war (x6) [Verse 1] Neph I got a soul as old as Otis As cold as the northern pole I know what the cause is, you guessed it, I catch it and throw it away I do best with less approaches, right next door to here Where they greet you with guns and roses What a way to start the day Before I move, I contemplate I'm taking less debt for my [?] Raising questions I might have to take to my grave Let's kneel down and pray sh** is ill, shallow waters with the eels We'll send k**s down the backs of lesser men Let's get it straight This is a highlight Remember, don't depend up on your hindsight Unless you want to get caught up in the blind sight My mind's eye guiding me I'mma strike it when the times right Let it unfold, still on the road according to stories they told I'm rollin' [Neph] Ball your fists and raise ‘em up Edges lays a cut Tension in their gut, wishing best of luck You're going to need it Grab your lighter, burn it down Pour the gas around Oh, we've done it now When we pa** ‘em out, you're going to see us This is war [Prevail] Time to sharpen knives and harm their lives And darken skies and blacken eyes They're talking lives, we on the rise And ya'll know this This is war [Neph] Ours holding the torches, pickaxes and pitchforks Got some sh** in store Know you can't ignore This is war [Prevail] Time to sharpen knives and harm their lives And darken skies and blacken eyes They're talking lives, we on the rise And ya'll know this This is war [Neph] We own the court, banish those and burn their corpse If you're on the list, know we're onto this Yes This is war [Verse 2] Prevail Tomorrow is a midnight prayer The corporeal moral, lesson learned here Is Avoid that snare That'll crack an ankle bone Translating Rosetta stone Corrupted data, burn the hard drive Target compromise, we gone Shadow lateral movement Calculations cubic Concentrated and stupid Evaporated the music Decapitate the [?] Appetite like a mutant Style burn, hang, drown No crown for Rasputin Torpedo twin engine burst Propeller metal device Thirsty hounds in the grey woods who don't play nice I said, ice is made for preservation Sand is made for deep corrosion Bleaches made to reach the deepest parts of all the bones contortions Freaks are meant to roam at night Bite the necks of d**hs opponents Creeks are meant for washing hands Hiding footsteps in the moment Trees are made for making safe havens until the sirens speak Ravines are made for quick escapes with only logs and rocks to lift [Both] This is war (repeats until track fades out)

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