Defeat [Pico Mix] WITH LYRICS lyrics

[Black, Pico]

Such a shame to see your face again
That furrowed brow and c*cky grin
Now my blade's unsheathed
Your firearm's c*cked, 'cause the reaper's clocking in!

Brought to your domain, but this play's a total goof
Trust me when when I say that you'll wish your visor's bullet proof!
No one's here to witness, so I'm free to make a bloody mess
Pico's here to win this, I'll be dropping you in five minutes or less!

Yellow tape and traffic cones
Cannot hide the hills of flesh and bone
You'll form!

I'm getting bored
So I suggest unless you wanna hear me snore, then make a hit
I'd speed it up a-

sh*t...

Jumping high but falling flat
I'll serve you up some lead and disses, stat
Ra-ta-tat!
You's a b*tch against my Uzi, now
Step out of line, and pow pow pow
The extraterrestrial's going down!
Yeah!
So, uh...
You gonna diss me back, or um...?

Okay...

Yellow tape and traffic cones
Can't hide the hills of flesh and bone
You wandered out the danger zone
While diving headfirst into the unknown!

But I know the danger's lurking
And they should find me disturbing
Yeah, right
Try to bait some rage and I'll bite!

Foolish choices making their rounds
You waste your time with carp
When bigger fish are always around
Waiting to rip your form apart

Screaming while you flail around
But you can't touch this!
Listen to me go to town
Had a shot, you swung and missed!

Boy, haven't you something less futile to do
Besides bringing me another corpse to rend?
Guess I'll kick some alien ass, 'cause I've got nothing else to do
Rhymes are garbage, flow is trash, I'd walk a mile in your suit

To send a f*cking message that I'm better than this lowlife!

Your blood's yet to stain my knife

So why not take the final chance to bet on red or black?
And as the roulette spins
You'll find there's no more turning back

Leave this bum in shambles
This sh*t ain't no gamble
You don't know the kind of BEAST that I am, though!

The least that you could do to not be
Slaughtered on the spot
Is throw that knife to the side and give a real fight a shot

Every foe gets got
Pull whatever sh*t you want
I'm armed more ways than one, so come get some!

Even through this curse
I was the first
To ever thirst
For something more
Swear that you ain't like the rest
What a buncha bullsh*t!
Even in the way you dress
Carbon copy colored fits

I haven't a need for
Praise, nor beans
For when I fulfill such wondrous things!

Keep your distance, 'lil boy
One more step, you get lit
Seeked out, destroyed

sh*t...

Credit's given, rightfully
To nobody else but me
All the corpses came to be
Through my violent expertise!

What was that you said
'Bout us placing bets?
Gun is spun, the hammer fanned
Let it rain and see just where it lands!

Pride in being suspect
A trait that I won't object to
Takes more than an eject to
Interrupt a streak like mine!

Wasting precious seconds
With these mediocre rhymes
There ain't no way that you're getting
Underneath this thick ass skin of mine!

So spin that sh*t one final time!

One more nail to seal the coffin
One more body for the dropping
One more time to realize
The game is rigged, the house will always win!

One more bar, I'm sleeping sound
You just ain't spitting like I've been
Don't catch me getting bored, now
A real killer's clocking in

Win!

Black and red as black and blue
Now place your bets on this roulette
The wheel spins, the world does too
And spin it will after our deaths

Yeah, get wrecked
Okay, okay
Yeah, uh
I'll enjoy the cleaving of your neck!

One more slip and you'll be through
Just one mistake, no more, no less
So look around, enjoy the view
As I enjoy the cleaving of your neck!

Listen up, now this little game's complete
You're the one who brought the knife but got turned into mincemeat!
Threw me everything you had, and still just couldn't have me beat
Bow your head and take this L, and maybe just this once accept de-