Adrenaline lyrics

by

Original God


[Verse 1]
I am a product of drugs, I might just marry my plug
She give me dope when I need it, thinking I might be in love
f*ck it, I go in alone, fighting the pain on my own
All of my n*ggas is kings, but you make that pus*y your throne
Yeah, jump in the mosh pit dropping whoever on f*ck sh*t
I f*ck with women who love di*k 'cause n*ggas talk sh*t on assumption
Faking on Twitter, you punk b*tch
Swing on that b*tch, you get slumped quick
n*ggas are faker than plump tits, so I keep it realer than porn flicks

[Verse 2]
Gone off the shrooms melting the room
Mediate, meditate as I presume
Beat I incinerate, bodies exhumed
Reopened the case, you outta the loop
I take your brain and I slice it in two
I keep one for me and the rest for my crew
Cannibalistic, that term is the truth
As I end your existence devour the proof

n*ggas was calling for change
Meanwhile I’m drifting straight out my lane
I'm on the border of fine and insane
Tired of n*ggas who spit on my name
Midnight society bringing that flame
f*ck all them n*ggas who not with the wave
I'm breaking barriers day after day
If they hate on us now then it’s only a phase
[Chorus]
Yeah, you feel the adrenaline
I know you feel the Adrenaline
I know you feel the Adrenaline
I'm in the mosh and I'm Metalin'
Yeah you feel the adrenaline
Yeah you feel the adrenaline
I'm in the mosh and I'm Metalin'
I'm in the mosh and I’m Metalin’

Stay the f*ck outta my face, b*tch
I am the god of the space, b*tch
f*cking your b*tch in my space ship
f*ck with me you need a face lift
You keep on testing my patience
I'll rip you outta the matrix
Buckle yo lips and don’t say sh*t
Scars cannot be replaced, b*tch
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