Video Act Iii The Death - Abhi The Nomad Letras

Abhi The Nomad - Act Iii The Death Lyrics

[Intro]
The crime you two planned was indeed perfect. If only the victim was alive and the murderers were not. It’s a pity you didn’t know when you started your game of murder...
... that I was playing too
[?] yeah yeah
[?] yeah ah yeah

[Verse 1]
Dawn and Drizzie will feel us comin' (yeah)
Mopin’ and whinin’ I’m really offended (come on)
Killin’ the king that Ma built in my head (kill him)
Look up and realize I have ascended (yeah)
Boy, boy, be a damn savage
Peter Pan have us
Sick of jumpin’ out the window, bitch
Low, low, when the self-esteem vanish’ (low, low)
You can see all of me now I’m your daddy

[Verse 2]
But fuck you expect?
I am romance, I am death
[?]
Slow dance with a branch
Bite your neck
I’m only [shoddy information]
With roses, a message you can’t intercept
Yeah, I’ve had it, just can’t, and I’m swingin’ with bats
So planets collide when our fingers connect
You can check
The man in the mirror be standing correct if our plan’s in effect
[Verse 3]
Hey I can see through you, the voodoo is clear
I am the devil’s elect, I am there, recruit me mayor
In the coupe I dash, I shoot [?] with the supernatural
In the grass I’m playing with Medusa’s head
What’s real and what isn’t?
The whole world isn’t and I’m bookin’ with it
Take a page from me if you’re lookin’ in it (mine)
I promote euthanasia from youth to the youth to the youthless living
I can prove my winnings
Doing what I can, God giving
On the tube and the tele when our fans got spendin'
And I damn boxed out all the competition with a laptop and the chair’s still spinnin’
On the news line headings
I done made the game crime-ridden
Cryin' when I drop lines made sittin'
[?] with a blue ribbon
Putting our feelings in a safe
I don’t think you can relate

[Verse 4]
But I don’t think you can debate it
We are just buying supplies
And atheists running with avian mileage we made it
Made it from baking the housing in Hades
And we are descending the heavens with it all in my head
I am all in my head, am I crazy?
I’m on a diet of hiding from people
But people are dying to try out the latest
These bitches are breaking my neck
Stab in the back, to do it almost too easy
I know I should pack and then go
My heart is heavy, I know that I'm ready
For you to just leave me
'Cause then you will see me on TV
Wonder why everything, anything happens
I wonder why anything, everything happens
I finally just figured that shit just happens
Good evening