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Breathe Fire

Album: The Soldier Chronicles Vol. 1 ~ FIRE
By:
Wurm & The Madness

Duration

5:41

Genres

Urban

Description

Lyrics

go. breathe fire. sickening grippin, looking and waiting, shaking and fainting, blatent sickening spittin, listen and witness, fire we're making and baking man, this is madness.... stabbing with magma.... back with attack in us like oh my god and theres no entourage, I'm just sick to my jaw, so I stick to my cause... devils and ghosts, demons, that revel in cold seasons seven below freezin, several have chose leavin seek out the dark, part and ride to the final hour but im swope park taught, so I decide fire power must be be the way to go to dine on a plate of gold increasing the ratio of decent fellatio kansas city chick, lick kitten insatiable volcano ash smashes with past mishaps this is snapped synapsis's fact is madness is back, pack baggages, mac this is savage attack, strapped magically black slacks casually burnt down tragedy breathe in, breathe out learn new gravity heat in, heat out i'm a soldier that shed blood, and now I breathe fire... Ice cold as a dead thug. go. breathe fire. stationary ladders painted lead the rings of saturn faces dead, we see a pattern dressed in red, this time it matters that's why I'm armed from the feet to the teeth with meat cleavers, please this has gone from a heat on the street to deep fever, geez gotta check my pockets cause the hot hands are creepin sometimes record in darkness cause the pot plants are sleepin so hot, you'll be screaming at me... wurm, wurm, wurm no shock, I'll be screaming back... burn, burn, burn

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