Kill Travis - Causeway

The demon, 6'3
In the 73
See me on Bourke street
There to make a face leak
Pick up all your teeth
After I bury them in the concrete
Full fucking throttle, skin fucking mottled
Not gonna stop 'til your brain in between the cobble
The cunt saw me coming, he panic hard
I'm in Southbank, puffing organic shard
Threats on my life, got a hammer on my bed
Grab my knife, cut your mouth off your fucking head
Punch in the face with my front door key
Punch in the neck with my back door key
Pump chlorine gas through the school AC
Fuck a bitch, leave blood on the bedsheets
Paint a sigil on the Upfield line
Northern black magician, I drain life
Fuck my ex, I can't stand her
Cut her face off with a fucking sander
I'm like Idi in Uganda
Say you got boys, but I'm manned up
I'm tryna kick it but you ain't bro
You in Greenzy with overweight hoes
Dum-dum make your head blow
Horror show when I make that thing go
Double barrel and the snub nose
Bull-pup when I'm going auto
Needles out the back of Cenno
Fill the Merri creek with lead, hoe
Might have to catch a case like Pell, man
Smart kids don't do drugs, they sell them
No kills before Easter, guess I fail Lent then
The inferno, where I've sent men
Northside scheming with the Bren
Upside down clip on that skeng
Can't trust unreliable cunts
Cut my fingerprints off with a nail file, bruz
Fuck my ex, I can't stand her
Cut her face off with a fucking sander
I'm like Idi in Uganda
Say you got boys, but I'm manned up
I'm tryna kick it but you ain't bro
Tryna kick it but you ain't bro

Written by:
Edan MacCartney

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