Текст песни VELIAL SQUAD x JEEMBO - TRIPLESIXGODS II

[Verse 1: Velial Squad]
Who would you think here?
I'm wearing a chain of skulls
In the veins plague mixture
Coffin Death Traders
Crawl out
Wheels for dinner
Passion for arson
Smells like burnt
Young Varg
Under the hood
Triple Six Gods
Fuck da cops
Charging Tommy
Eye flame
Like "Bloodz"
Gray bastard in a coma
And we know this herd doesn't recognize us
This place is calling hell, having been once
Three Six Gods, names will be erased
Find your god dead or alive

[Bridge: Jeembo]
Yeah
Yeah
Aye
Yeah ah

[Verse 2: Jeembo]
Demons past the icons (aye)
Jericho smokes (aye)
Joe burns in his left hand
In the other hand sauvignon (oh hell)
I pour wine (wine)
Into the glasses of five Madonnas (five)
In the sky the faces of the gods (yeah)
In the land of Karmageddon
Flex on the last supper
Walk your head but don't break your skull
And the gods are with you, but before the first loss
'Cause hell begins at your door
What I see seems wild to me
I went out the window and throw it out of my head
And the faces on the indigo children melt
We are buried deep in the gig (at the bottom)

[Verse 3: Velial Squad]
Fingers in the rings roll in a traffic jam, on them kif (on them kif)
Our logo will move the sun, frying split (frying split)
Skinny lord in burning clothes, dead pyromaniac
The smell of smoke in our report, Lemon Haze fog
I doused myself with benz
Give me a lighter
It smells like a cupcake in my nose
My light burned your fingerprint
My flow art, we draw in the picture
You shine too dim while lying on the guillotine