In Heat X BrooklynBloodPop! - Farizki

Blood blood blood blood blood

Pop pop pop pop pop

Blood blood blood blood blood

Cover fire

I need a rumor

You're a school shooter

A problematic desire

I'm just a gun with the hire

I'll pop your skull and your tires

I want your feeling and everything in your fiber

Uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh

Munchin' popping on bubblegum

Yeah I feel you on my tongue

Lick across the clip of my gun

Am I am I in love

Or am I off the d**gs

Your girl say I **** like a thug

She wants kisses over blunts

Let the chains hit her face

Gunshots feel like a blade

Swerve the car make me race

Suicide's a mistake

Snipers chill with berets

Push you off the edge

Don't get lost

Yeah you know the cost yeah

I hold my cross yeah

I'm such a loss yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

Just cut me off yeah

I've had enough yeah

I'm outta luck yeah

I wanna run yeah

Time is fading away

There is no escape

I'll run I'll run

I'll run I'll run

I'll run I'll run

I'll run I'll run

I'll run I'll run

I'll run I'll run

Feel the air feel the tension that lies beneath

Hold your tongue don't cry just listen to me

You know my touch and you want it so vigorously

Your hips don't lie come inside and follow my lead

Yeah you work it

Girl you work it

Now you're burnin'

I see the urges