Aarophat - Panic lyrics

rate me

Supreme silverback, king of the pack

It’s Aarophat swinging the bat, connect crack

Bust your face, peeing on your basics. you get attacked

By the high caliber, kick algebra like a mac

Piling up the caskets to the asbestos

Try and test us the last of the best laughing at death’s wishes

I’m blowing back death kisses at death’s mistress

I got plenty of misfits that bless biscuits

Restless element, regiment general private

Recognize it, you know we got the live shit

Leave you lying in a pit of knives if you’re wise

Organize somebody your own size to collide with

You’re not colossal, you’re shit to me in comparison

There you’re done like two empty clips and a pair of guns

Son, you’re just one in the whole galaxy

Trying to be as wild as the definition of terror

The young is blaspheming, a hundred lashes in the cement

My bones break away at the stone born with the wrath of demons

Nosferatu, no need to scheming

You know I got you, eternally boss brass gleaming

Aaro the god don’t ever test my testicles

End up a vegetable or scatter your ashes from here to Mexico

The epic flow is one of a kind, listen for a wonderful time

And learn about the grind of a legend, yo

It’s young’s town style, homicide drown central

Slums found down every aisle without essentials

You won't survive here, it take an ill nigga to thrive

While other niggas die twice without the …

You got to be a made man if you transcend

Done it so many times bet I can again

Show my symmetry in a rhyme, hand me the pen

And everything shut down, start panicking

We sole supremacy, controlling energy

And got some class about it, show you how to hold your Hennessey

And at most seven moves how to fold your enemy

Bully for the scene infiltrating with the infantry

Bending trees like a cyclone or typhoon

When I groom the storm your platoon will be gone before morning

You see just what I do on iTunes by high noon incite doom

When the night looms without warning

We ninjas in a fashion past your property line

Timberland assassins, thoughts pop like a nine

Invisible in a mask on that belly shit

I’ll have my shorty dropping in from behind to sever your spine

Sharp machete stick in my shoulder holster, behold the roller coaster

Flow thrill hands up and hold still as if you're frozen

Cold as Nova Scotia that … got me posted over standing

When I inhale it's like a loaded cannon

Exhale and I release the pestilence and famine

I’m a shaman in the streets representing for the famine

Yo the hunger never ceases with the thesis

You bandaging your brain case ‘cause of the mayhem I’m managing

You’re hemorrhaging, bleeding to death

I been around and I’m the nigga to be the one left come the end

Comprehend the pyramids and you begin to understand

How the blood in my plan never stains on the sand

Hit the lane like Wainwright, pitching pictures in big design

I visit scriptures that extend my hit list

I do my thing to the finish line, I’m Tommy Smith

Signing black power salute, we got here in the nick of time niggas

Panic!