BLACK CUBE OF SATURN (Lyrics) HAARPER - Lyrics
I got towers to control
Got that power on my throne
Got that power powder
Generated hours by ya own
It’s the harvest of ya soul
Hit the target like a bull
Now they venerate
I emanate that sauer to ya skull
It’s genocide with that fire
And that psi
Got it 825 plus golden eye
Turn em mounds of dead
To a diamond mine
Brought them hounds now you red
Tank tread where you ly
Don’t got bars
Gotta multi cell
Multiply my shells
Then I rob that bank
Makin em walk that plank
Like shank with
Only one arm
My lead makin paint
Stomp that rat
Like a motherfuckin stamp
Like an ant
Take em back
To the camp
With the baseball bat
Get slumped with the beam
Where the rest of yo team
Get thrown in the trunk
Get chopped like a tree
Like pop rocks
Boutta pop off
With the sawed off
Molotov drop
From the top
Get caught off guard
Takin these shells to the yard
Leavin my enemies charred
A24
Put em in the floor
Killing sacred foes
Make it right
So I kill this dough
Killin my new dough
Jacket black
Know I rock the coat
Furnace makin smoke
I’ll make ya choke
And I brought the cult
Surround like a moat
They want control
I ain’t payin no toll
Got that trigga finga itchin
Now I gotta go roll
Like an oven in the kitchen
Gotta burn ya soul
Make it burn like coal
Make it burn the whole
Hydro plane
If they runaway
Ima make it rain
Break yo lane
I’m on higher planes
Raising hell with chains
Uptown
All around
As above
Sow it down
Tell me what you here for
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