Defi Ant - Snap (feat. Sylint)

If one day I lost my soul and let my glow
Dissipate no fistsll shake
So I hit the brakes
On all the hate that quakes to generate a generation of nuclear Innovation
Instead of finding a better way to cope wit copious procreation
See how destruction is they motivation
Cuz if it wasn't, they woulda been fixed flint Michigan
But they commit to sin
Even kill off the witnesses
A snitch mouth is incontinent
Chase em to continents
U ain't got no jurisdiction in its obvious
But what's the cause or the reason for people blowing whistles?
Maybe throwing missiles
At innocents who the victims?
I know people who've killed kids cuz they were told to
Press a button All of a sudden
Ya whole crew look like they ran into goku
And whatever the fuck u chose to do
Made em go blue
But all we doin is stealing something we don't control and its makin Me wanna

Snap dont breathe, you dont know what my wants need
If niggas is gonna jump up on the fly you gone bleed
Not givin the enemy nothin, youll die wit the feed, well uh
We can scrap if you wan muh' fucka'
Get on up if you want we'll chuck em
You got pent up rage, pick up ya hands and fight
We can get right, this the type of shit to make ya wanna
Snap dont breathe, you dont know what my wants need
If niggas is gonna jump up on the fly you gone bleed
Not givin the enemy nothin, youll die wit the feed, well uh
We can scrap if you wan muh' fucka'
Get on up if you want we'll chuck em
You got pent up rage, pick up ya hands and fight
We can get right, this the type of shit to make ya wanna

Get back in the yard i get to stompin
If i snap, make it crackle, get to poppin
Only option is to off em, crop them off the top
And i will toss em in a coffin, so sick of em im coughin drop em
Like bombs on Hiroshima
You swimmin in deep waters, this aint Aquafina
Go ahead and bring ya team up
I came to push buttons, control alt delete
Power off, bitch see ya
I suggest you check you temper bruh, Before i take your temperature
Get colder than the winter does
I aint never had a pistol, all i needed was a stencil
Just to fill you up with lead just like a pencil does
Its true i aint ever been a tough guy
But that doesmt mean that i aint had a tough life
You think i aint ever had a rough fight
Down to the ground middle finger stickin up right
We can get right, til we get wrong
Why you so pissed off? sick of gettin' pissed on
So avenge, i plan to get back, cold cock my whole block
Breakin backs like kit kats
Put baby boy up in a choke hold like Ving Rhames
Its a celebration bitches (slap) Rick James
Ya hard heads lookin real mushy
Love the way these fake cats look real pussy, makes me wanna

Snap dont breathe, you dont know what my wants need
If niggas is gonna jump up on the fly you gone bleed
Not givin the enemy nothin, youll die wit the feed, well uh
We can scrap if you wan muh' fucka'
Get on up if you want we'll chuck em
You got pent up rage, pick up ya hands and fight
We can get right, this the type of shit to make ya wanna

It slices it dices, rolls blunts so nicely
You could be a monster, Ima be like (croikie)
Lets get a closer look
Get all up in his psyche
More cautious than cocky
My aggro's inviting
Swipe when u swing
U like swiper no swiping
So in step for the sweep
I Dont know why u dont like me
Frustrating, force em to rush he like fuck waiting
I may look like I dont want it, but boy I tell u I'm crazy
All I need is an excuse, to abuse a human cadaver
In not visiting a morgue, I'm dismantling all your matter
To see if I can pull the skin from your body in one piece
Like an orange leave u hanging to dry in the suns heat
Then lay u out n fold u up like fresh laundry
When I'm on its imminent
Never get rid of an opportunity to be
That man u know u supposed to be
Half hulk n Yoda
Like Dr Jekyll n Hyde
I highly doubt you'll survive
Smash hulk its over
I'm a recluse, I wreck loose pussies
Up to the elbow
Walk around wit u as my puppet
Rip u like velcro
I'll leave knuckle imprints on ya soul
If I dont go thru u
I strike like a needle, my fightin style is wudoo
Its a cross wit voodoo and the unknown knowns of wu
Who knew a nigga knew the things that he aint know that he knew?
Subconsciously pickin up arts and passively Beating yo ass
Lockin u up in in a clutch
Bryan fury wit the laugh
(Ha HA!)

Snap dont breathe, you dont know what my wants need
If niggas is gonna jump up on the fly you gone bleed
Not givin the enemy nothin, youll die wit the feed, well uh
We can scrap if you wan muh' fucka'
Get on up if you want we'll chuck em
You got pent up rage, pick up ya hands and fight
We can get right, this the type of shit to make ya wanna
Snap dont breathe, you dont know what my wants need
If niggas is gonna jump up on the fly you gone bleed
Not givin the enemy nothin, youll die wit the feed, well uh
We can scrap if you wan muh' fucka'
Get on up if you want we'll chuck em
You got pent up rage, pick up ya hands and fight
We can get right, this the type of shit to make ya wanna

You. dont.want. me. To. Snap. ill break yo ass fool
(You dont wanna make me snap)
You. dont.want. me. To. Snap. ill break ya break ya
(You dont want no part of that. no)
You. dont.want. me. To. Snap. ill break yo ass fool
You. dont.want. me. To

Written by:
Galen Clipper, John Bullock III

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