GASPAPERMATCH by SevidemiC

Find me with a rolling hustle. Holy fuck, show me something already.
Light me. This'll hold him up, though. Knowing us, yo, we fucked it already.

Gas. Paper. Match. Watch me burn it down.

Hell-wide, spread out.
Well-tied flesh crown.
Dead eyes with a dead sound.
Give me less life and even less clout.

Zeta carry on a new way.
Bury all in blue clay.
Swear me off or approve late.
Fairly odd - look what you made.

WAYF gang running. Let the paint stain nothing. Super hate still dumping out the Zed gun.

Watch me burn it to the ground when I want to.
You allow them to hunt you.
Fool around, evil will come through.
Do him proud. Otherwise, you's a clown.

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Zombie Music
• Albuquerque