Supa Sortahuman - Eternal (ft. SortaHuman, JGRXXN, k**station, & Rozz Dyliams) lyrics

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Supa Sortahuman - Eternal (ft. SortaHuman, JGRXXN, k**station, & Rozz Dyliams) lyrics

[Intro: D666M] D666M is riding with the blade I be lighting up the dank JGRXXN scheming, getting paid Dylan Ross gon paint your grave I'ma boss like Ric Rozay Live eternal, never fade On that kyrptonite, we stay So high, we might fly away [Verse 1: D666M] I was born in the valley in the west Of the map With the wet paint chip chin on barrettas And that chrome on the chevy's When I'm chopping in the trap Gutter Motherf**er when I run up In the back I bust my gat, then I hit the gas I sip the lean, b**h I get the cash It is a fact D666M's all about the currency Muthaf** your courtesy I'm living for Eternity [Verse 2: Sortahuman] Posted in the ville smoking on a pile I been doing this right here for a while I done traveled me a whole lotta miles Can't stop, I'ma never throw in the towel I'ma keep on grinding, keep on finding reasons For me to not lose my mind Keep breathing Make your own way stop being so needy I do this for me people mane I could never be greedy [Verse 3: JGRXXN] First f** your God Your religion, that sh** is k**ing Your wife and your God They was written By man, I feel like Scan from The Kaze Street sweep 'em with a broom To the underworld with D666M ??? [Bridge: k**station] I can't keep this all inside I know you'll leave me here to die [Verse 4: D666M] D666M Tipping and pimping, you know I'm never caught slipping I'm sipping Lagunitas drank Then I kick in the building I hit the motherf**ing dank Then I'm high as the ceiling I'm never itching for attention Cause I'd rather go missing But still, I'm on top sh** don't stop JGRXXN with the whole block We put em in a box then a grave Then light up a strain Rozz got the Glock and it's straight to Your brain [Verse 5: Rozz Dyliams] I got violence up in my brain It's what I told 'em Mix it with the drone And drown in the sound of a 56k Motem Red dot router ripping through ya Bout to burn ya, turn ya into chowder Powder get you hyper but my music Turns you into a monster All I ever wanna do is slaughter Everything up in my vision It's a problem, if you want it You can get it, get it from em I'ma go so doodoo dummy Dylan done it Watch your motherf**ing back Take your retro anti viral medication Cause the word is that you got something bad and Heaven is nothing but a hefty bag

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