Heater Season - Shredders, Sims, P.O.S.

I spend my life like a knife through the beat

Big love, tiny death, I’m so violently me

And I’m slicing while I’m finding my peace

And I’m diving through the heart of the beast

And I’m in love with a bad idea

As I hit gas and I scan my mirrors

I spread love or I spread blood

I do what it does, I just do it all at once

Lookin' back, well look at that

Black boy, joy in the face

Born and raised to never know my place

Make it suitable enough to hold me space

Then stretch it out a little every day, carried away

Ride the blight, find the light, toss a line back

Keep it like we could die tonight, define that

With action, inaction ain’t no antidote for lack of passion

You can’t hope your way out of a trash can

Be forewarned I don’t wait

New wardrobe, new warpaint

New war song, you relate

On the relay

Be forewarned I don’t wait

New wardrobe, new warpaint

New war song, you relate

On the relay

I’ve been goin' like a hundred miles an hour lately

I’ve been early politickin' with the owls lately

I’ve been wild with the style by the pound lately

I’ve been on lately, I’ve been on lately

I’ve been goin' like a hundred miles an hour lately

I’ve been early politickin' with the owls lately

I’ve been wild with the style by the pound lately

I’ve been on lately, I’ve been on lately

Wooly flavored primo icy hot peppermint

Zero across the belly, Melle Mel temperament

I’m in the clerb with a three-headed blue-nose pit

Like who gon' do shit?

Weight by the pound, blood for the peso

No way José, gone when I say so

Si señor, fade to black, run the credits

Ooh yeah, I guess you got what you paid for

Okay

Wing heeled, Wolverine’s heal skills

Guillotine dream kills tiger beat any damn week

Bite your damn Achilles, light your plans

Insight your man for really

Ain’t no touching near me, your style’s mad cheap

Plus wild galore, petty creep troll lord

Sleeping on the payback til someone hits the button

More warhead, and you shall know me by the trail of

Heartbroken dark soaked half started broken eggs

They say «Carry on the radical

Rattle 'til the catacombs»

Mission feel phenomenal

Out of body audio

Inner city out of space

Out of sight, inner mind whipping like a race car

Really I’ve been

Really I’ve been

Really I’ve been out of mine

Really I’ve been adamant

Really I’ve been going through

Really I’ve been giving them a word that they could hold to

Cellophane to opaque

Funny how it rotates, huh

What they show you under light

They might

Be forewarned I don’t wait

New wardrobe, new warpaint

New war song, you relate

On the relay

Be forewarned I don’t wait

New wardrobe, new warpaint

New war song, you relate

On the relay

I’ve been goin' like a hundred miles an hour lately

I’ve been early politickin' with the owls lately

I’ve been wild with the style by the pound lately

I’ve been on lately, I’ve been on lately

I’ve been goin' like a hundred miles an hour lately

I’ve been early politickin' with the owls lately

I’ve been wild with the style by the pound lately

I’ve been on lately, I’ve been on lately