GUTS Lyrics – SPRYTE-HALO

GUTS Lyrics by SPRYTE-HALO

In the middle, all the elements surrounded
Never time to doubt if I
Can count them up and make a fountain
I’ve got a classic

And the guts to enact it
Any other reaction
Got another to match it
Let’s go, let’s get it, uh

Guts in my stomach, guts in my brain
If you cut me at the wrist
Guts flooding out my veins
I’ve got a classic

And the guts to enact it
Let’s go, let’s get it, uh
Got the power in a corner
Cut the lights off

I don’t wanna see another thing
But a hand and a pen
And a paper to scrawl on
Got a one track

Sword gotta fall on
Form gotta Voltron
King of the beast
Put a lion to sleep

Cause I’m eyeing the fleet
I ain’t trying to cease
Till I feast
All the meat on the floor gone [All gone

This time you should know who to call on [Woo
Drip gold on the chorus [Gold
Eyes wider than Horus’
Fall off of the forlorn

Storing exorbitant
Mountains of raw to spit
Olympus I’m calling it [Zeus
All that it is is a cinch [Woo

Had to insist I exist [Who?
Had to adjust my position a bit
Have to be kidding you think that I’d miss [Hit
You’re puppies and kittens you look like a b#tch [b#tch, b#tch

You listen to this and you think you could slick it
I’m sorry you wish, call you the jinn
Calling you kid and I’m just twenty-seven
Cause I don’t respect what you have on the record

And I don’t expect with the look in your eye
That you’ll ever make efforts as lauded as mine [Mine
I’ll be the first to admit
The fruit that I’ve borne isn’t touching my lips [My lips

But let me direct you consider the difference
That I’ll never stop till it is
The secrets were plenty
The alchemist has many

I threw the tomes, and they hit heavy
I’m replenished, better bet I’m ready
I’ve got a classic
I’ma have blood on my hands for killing the masses

I’ma have guts when I’m stabbing and cutting you open and grabbing
Grasping, pointing and laughing, pointed regardless
Point of authority, it doesn’t matter
The mask that I’m wearing was already grafted

Solder or sew it whatever was fastest
I’m going straight to the moon [Moon
Ever since been in the room [Room
Left when I got reattached to the magic

The static was cracking, channeling through [Through
Wick in a puddle of wax
Dragon attack
Meeting a match

Slay or a pact [Pact
Either way there’ll be no going back [Back
Don’t look at my face
Give me a space

I gotta make [Make
I’m bout to eclipse
They’re all in my way
I have to escape [Get out

I bet you thought I was cynical
Thought I was miserable
Thought me invisible
Really you caught me

I’m only transforming
I’m fighting a war
All my guts on the wall
Get it gold

I’ve got a classic
[Ain’t nobody gonna make me a sacrifice
And the guts to enact it
[I got the motherf#cking dragon slayer, I got the cannon in my arm

Any other reaction
[I’m ’bout to rip you all to pieces, I have no peace and no weakness
Got another to match it
[I am not for you to tell me how to reap what I needed

I’ve got a classic
[Give me your tongue, and I’ll keep it
And the guts to enact it
[Give me your lip, and I’ll rip ’em off your teeth, and make you eat ’em

Any other reaction
[Don’t make me heated, you won’t like how you’re feeling
Got another to match it
[When the flames start melting all your features, you are not my keeper

I’ve got a classic
[Get the f#ck outta here
And the guts to enact it
Any other reaction

Got another to match it
Let’s go, let’s get it, uh
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SPRYTE-HALO Lyrics – GUTS

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