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lirik lagu accelerant – sunlight2003

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verse 1 (sun light):
soon as i go to grasp at the sheet, my voice says, “no, you can’t have him, he’s mine”
moon shine floats through tracks like a leech, might take out a song to have him a feast, my
flow made the pro tools crash and the beat died, see these bro’s, you can’t sit ‘em beside
finally the whole crew gasping at these rhymes if they ever comb through that with the t**th fine
in fact, how the wack lost thy tooth is cause they act like i’m bad, dumb, quite stupid
hit the pad then i adjust my view and swing a bat to the plaquеs just like cube did
it’s best to losе it, cause you don’t wan’ be caught up in a best of two with
the loose kid who’ll leave ‘em destitute and watch the industry burn, all there’s left to use is
accelerant, the record i’m presenting is the element, melt the sentences into liquid
take the distillate and then i’m measuring the levels in a jerry can and spreading it everywhere for the h*ll of it
called up the wretched and i asked him if he’s down to be an arsonist with me
i know that he’s a monster and he’s part of the big leagues
told him i ain’t squandering 20 and i’m down to light the spark if he lets me, he responded “it’s tempting”
said that he was fond of my techniques, i’m harder than like all my contemporaries, ‘specially
since i was only born when em was honoring 50, jump on it and they’re gonna be dead meat, regarded as history
the land is scorched and it’s desolate, pumpkin sitting on the porch and it’s h*lla lit
now i get it why they say we’re sworn to be separate cause moon shine and wretched are a force to be reckoned with

chorus (sun light):
dark sky, no rain clouds, so what’s flying straight down?
better duck for cover, sun light is gon’ reign, bout to turn this whole place into pompeii
molten lava rains down, hot fire flames ‘round
throw this record on top as accelerant, burn it all up and then we stand in the remnants

verse 2 (the wretched):
welcome kid, you’re dwelling in the realm of the wretched in his element
you’re meddling with accelerant that can melt your skin to the skeleton
telling them to keep it up but they weak as f*ck
never be enough, yet they sleep on us
i don’t sneak, i strut, won’t sleep, i’m up
don’t need your love when my heat is tucked
i’m the beast from the east and my piece will bust
these demons release and they fiend for blood
so i feed ‘em the meat and a heap of guts
then teach ‘em the streets and the speech of thugs
the wretched spit sentences effortless, a testament measured in excellence
who’s besting this venomous nemesis? this menace is blessed with intelligence
sh*t, this syndicate’s finna get intricate, spitting it different, mixing it
with a bit of wisdom and wickedness, not simplistic, it’s infinite
sh*t, b*tch, i’m k!lling it, spilling it villainous
giving a gift to my victims, a shiv in the liver
my delivery’s intimate and infamous
we’re both one of a kind, maybe two in a trillion
either way, we’ll be drilling our sk!lls ‘til we finish it
i plummet the b*tt of the gun in your stomach
i’m running from nothing and dumping, so f*ck it
i come with abruptness to stuff in your gullet
you frontin’? i’m busting a slug in your mullet
me and sun light in a gun fight, f*ck your punchlines
you get punched right in the mug twice
when we combine, it’s lunchtime
leave you tongue tied and hung dry, you punks die, we run mics, what?!
chorus (sun light):
dark sky, no rain clouds, so what’s flying straight down?
better duck for cover, sun light is gon’ reign, bout to turn this whole place into pompeii
molten lava rains down, hot fire flames ‘round
throw this record on top as accelerant, burn it all up and then we stand in the remnants

verse 3 (sun light, the wretched):
they say we’re bland and vanilla but they rap artificial ones, chat gpt was on
my style is what they had to be thinking of, it’s bad cause the listener thinks that i’m the impostor
when in reality, it’s backwards, i’m really putting massive thought into the lil’ craft, watch it sizzle up
sparks floating ‘round, volcanic debris, like the big bash on the tv cause there’s ash in their drinking cups
that’s what i’m thinking cause we snap and we bring the buzz
blast on they ass with a track while they’re sinking suds
rap and attack and the fact is we been abrupt
slapping they ‘stache with a bat ‘til they’re giving up
another horse to the slaughter, my sport is to conquer
put a fork in your corpse, my main course is like dahmer’s
of course i’m a monster, born from the lava
i get sourced from the gore, a quiet corpse is my mantra
feast on these rappers, three*course at the diner, eat the whole track up as a morsel for starters
clean the plate up as i order the lobster, had to cut the thing up with a sword and katana
grab the hot coal source of the sauna, place ‘em on the rocks, then we pour teremana
i ain’t even tryna force an entendre, strike a lit match, throw the torch in the fire
scorching your choir, torching your fortress
endorsed by the morbid to enforce my desire
at war with my core, my score on the board is
more than all yours, wh0re, i’m a writer
the wretched’s been impressive, here to rule your kingdom
never feud with this goon, you know this dude is sicker
never losing my shoes cause my shoes wouldn’t fit ‘em
what do i do to prove i’m smooth? should i spew it quicker?
you couldn’t light it if you had the fuel delivered, don’t make mr carter have to do the fl!cker
when i’m on the podium, i see the lineup and i know i gotta cross ‘em all out like what elon had to do to twitter
i been growing every few i give ‘em, i thought i’d show my audience another dude who’s wicked
take a step back and let the master choose his hitter, and then i ended up with the massachusetts k!ller
mass murdering megalomaniac merciless mind of a made man
moon shine meets the messiah of misery, my minions making mayhem
midnight marauder mastering the motive of a mobster
mischievous mercenary metamorphs to a monster
i’m telling them to settle in and sell their skin to h*llion
malevolent’s my medicine, this ghetto kid is relevant
it’s evident we’re better than you’ve ever been
we never miss, you’re exiting the wretched’s den, accelerant
chorus (sun light):
dark sky, no rain clouds, so what’s flying straight down?
better duck for cover, sun light is gon’ reign, bout to turn this whole place into pompeii
molten lava rains down, hot fire flames ‘round
throw this record on top as accelerant, burn it all up and then we stand in the remnants

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