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Deathstroke Video (MV)




Performed By: Fox Allen
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Liam Allen




Fox Allen - Deathstroke Lyrics
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I said "hey mom, I lied, am I going to Hell?"
She said "I don't know son, only time will tell"
And all the visions of histories shrouded, wrapped in the mystery of why we're all here
Got Africans sippin' Broncleer
Now everyone has got a personal vice
Something to turn to when everything seems not so nice
Well anyways I'm full of shame but f*ckin' pass me the light
Because my body's craving nicotine it cuts like a knife
All those simple motherf*ckers are lucky I'm undiscovered, take a visit to your mother and let her know that I love her
Drop a tab of acid, watch the universe unfold
Feel the stories be told
Feel like you're six years old
Like you're a kid again and everything is bright and new
And everything that seems it might not be true
Who are you? No one really knows the answer
Take a stance or lose yourself, necromancer I'm gone
Hey yo my flow is incredible
My lyrics are impeccable
And if the family asks I'm Catholic, yeah no Episcopal
I'm murdering motherf*ckers left and right, call me Hannibal
And if I'm spitting bars, keep me away from all things flammable
Ego, ego, ego, ego, baby why don't we go somewhere no one can control us but ourselves
(Okay)
Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, Tyler's where I got this flow I know I borrowed please forgive me stop the hate
(Okay)
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I said "hey mom, I lied, am I going to Hell?"
She said "I don't know son, only time will tell"
And all the visions of histories shrouded, wrapped in the mystery of why we're all here
Got Africans sippin' Broncleer
Now everyone has got a personal vice
Something to turn to when everything seems not so nice
Well anyways I'm full of shame but f*ckin' pass me the light
Because my body's craving nicotine it cuts like a knife
All those simple motherf*ckers are lucky I'm undiscovered, take a visit to your mother and let her know that I love her
Drop a tab of acid, watch the universe unfold
Feel the stories be told
Feel like you're six years old
Like you're a kid again and everything is bright and new
And everything that seems it might not be true
Who are you? No one really knows the answer
Take a stance or lose yourself, necromancer I'm gone
Hey yo my flow is incredible
My lyrics are impeccable
And if the family asks I'm Catholic, yeah no Episcopal
I'm murdering motherf*ckers left and right, call me Hannibal
And if I'm spitting bars, keep me away from all things flammable
Ego, ego, ego, ego, baby why don't we go somewhere no one can control us but ourselves
(Okay)
Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, Tyler's where I got this flow I know I borrowed please forgive me stop the hate
(Okay)
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Writer: Liam Allen
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