DEAD BEATS

歌詞

Dead Beats, lurking now, Dead Beats, lurking now Dead Beats, lurking now, Dead Beats, lock it down Dead Beats, lurking now, Dead Beats, lurking now Dead Beats, lurking now, Dead Beats, lock it down Dead Beats, lurking now, Dead Beats, lurking now Dead Beats, lurking now, Dead Beats, lock it down Gettin' kinda "stir-crazy," you heard this I wonder what the meaning of "lazy" or life without work is Kawaii shinigami at your service Mark your enemies, and I'll show them what hurt is! Merciless, but what else should I be? Sudden nice-guy gap, but that's honesty A blood price to be paid, but I promise, it's worth this On-demand-homicidal-circus! All ya really gotta do is sign on the dotted line It's probably fine, right? Sike! Your soul is mine It's all good, being a Dead Beat's got benefits We'll be "best friends," that's the end of it Then I get a rush of adrenaline, I think I like you! Wanna feel my five-foot scythe inside you I would die for you!!! And that adorable scream Curious, would you die for me? We'll lock it down! So when you bitches need me, call! (By your side with my scythe and red wine) I'll make 'em wish they never lived at all! (I'll fuck 'em up, Gucci?) Just leave it all to us, 'cause in the end We on another level, when the dust settles: An actual scene outta hell We'll lock it down! So when you bitches need me, call! (By your side with my scythe and red wine) I'll make 'em wish they never lived at all! (I'll fuck 'em up, Gucci?) Just leave it all to us, 'cause in the end Not a lot that opposers can say To counterpoint the wise ass words of my sensei: (Skip class) Okay, next? (Get ripped) Eh, thought so Make no mistake, these are "killer vibes" I don't "take breaks" 'cause I'm taking lives! To die by the scythe? It's the highest honor! Run and hide?! You can try, you're a goddamn goner I could play the game by the rules, hell, I'd lose it Drop names, drain fools dry, I'm ruthless! Grab a little auto-tune, then abuse it Two clicks "beep-boop" sounds like music! New hits, cheap loops, samples, free beats Loose fit, shit design like a pair of Yeezys Rapping's easy, music's hard! Slapping fair-use material together, I could never be The star I seek to be, swear I'll make ya proud Dead Beats cheer for me, and cheer loud! Decimate the crowd, that's for sure Got a little sentimental, back to murder! We'll lock it down! So when you bitches need me, call! (By your side with my scythe and red wine) I'll make 'em wish they never lived at all! (I'll fuck 'em up, Gucci?) Just leave it all to us, 'cause in the end We on another level, when the dust settles: An actual scene outta hell We'll lock it down! So when you bitches need me, call! (By your side with my scythe and red wine) I'll make 'em wish they never lived at all! (I'll fuck 'em up, Gucci?) Just leave it all to us, 'cause in the end Just leave it, just leave it Just leave it all to us Calliope Mori on this goddamn mic I don't want your fuckin' money, I just want your life I'm filling syllables with curse words, because I am an amateur Everybody likes self-depreciating rap I'm gonna stop. Wait, I got nothing. I'm so tired man. I'm so tired. "Don't quit your reapin' job." Got 'em Dead Beats, lurking now, Dead Beats, lurking now Dead Beats, jerk it now!!! Dead Beats... (Yo yo yo yo yo stop! Stop! That is so inappropriate) What, I don't get it? "Jerking, like do a jerky dance, yeah?" Jerk to the left Jerk to the right (Dude, just stop talking.) Okay.