8th Gate Open - Katanas & Ramen (feat. Tyybot & M.C. Really Real)

Ay, yo
Gutters for life
Katanas & Ramen
A big bag of knives
Sleep all day and make beats all night
Shinigami bitch, we slump and supply
Ay, yo
Gutters for life
Katanas & Ramen
A big bag of knives
Sleep all day and make beats all night
Shinigami bitch, we slump and supply
The smell of burning flesh will make you never want to breathe again
I ran around the block beheading homeless, never lost my grin
Gotta rare drop, a level 10 cardigan
If it's covered in blood and I like it
Is that a sin
I thought we could've been friends
But I've made up my mind
And you are the enemy
I swear if you don't stop this mimicry
I'll shatter this mirror
And swallow the shards just for imagery
I've got red, heat
Emanating from a dead mans chest
Incursios crest
I get fed with the screams of my enemies
Along with the deep fried cheese and bread
Pull your threads
Unravel and retreat where the trees won't tread
Left unsaid
I just can't understand all the feelings or dread
I've been misled
Cause I was raised in a basment
I'm basically a cave dwelling shapshifter
Made up of The Dregs long replaced
Hastily berating my cranium with an apathy
It tastes like geniality
But actually it's laughing at me
Close your fucking lips you're depressing
As I proceed to release my middle finger at my own reflection
The message is deflected
I'd rather be infectious
I'd rather be a humanoid projection of the wreckage
Ay, yo
Gutters for life
Katanas & Ramen
A big bag of knives
Sleep all day and make beats all night
Shinigami bitch, we slump and supply
Ay, yo
Gutters for life
Katanas & Ramen
A big bag of knives
Sleep all day and make beats all night
Shinigami bitch, we slump and supply

Written by:
Patrick Mitchell, Tyler Liming

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