"Spectre Divide" lyrics
(feat. Zach B & NemRaps)
Ready and set. Getting in quick
Put you down like a vet
Double entendre going over your head
Triple, if I pick you. I'm selective at best
Rolling in hot with the gang all red
Read you like a book, but it's ours that was written
Can't get a 'graph, when you're already dead
Got the whole squad taking out any witness
I'm a killer, big-game winner
Dropped the ball, just call it quits
I am faithful to the sinner
Cynic that just knows what's best
One shot, two shot, three shot, four shot
Can't let it go to my head
I'm like man meets the machine
Duality at its best
Pack it in
Focus up. Gonna clutch. Guess I'm locking in
Like the mob. Say "hello" to my little friend
Not your mom, but it's time for you to tuck on in
Already gave you a taste of my medicine
But if you're having trouble sleeping, here's a tip I'll give
Well, a tip of this bullet entering your skin
So, nighty night, little guy. See you in the morning
Yeah. That was just a warning
But I'll make sure that you can't ignore it
Only two shots that'll leave you dormant
And you better not miss me. You can't afford it
I'll make sure that it's quick. With no hint of aggression
And empty a clip, when I hit in succession
They know that I'm him. All my foes have been bested
And take out your clique, and I'll leave you for seconds
Walk in a room. They don't know what to say
Believe me, though, this isn't new to me
Because I usually get all these people to pray
Unless they want to die brutally
This opportunity only comes once in a day
Me and myself as a unity, like there was two of me
Which one of me will be safe?
And which one of me is the fake?
Whenever I am involved, I'm 'a keep firing off
Like a firing squad in a zone blitz
You get hit with the fire when I fire from the hip
That's hip fire. Firing clips, and he don't miss
I ain't really got no time for no chit-chat, bro
Keeping an eye on the ops. Get 'em in that scope
Crossing off three in a row. That's tic-tac-toe
Like "Ooh, baby! A triple. Home, get back slow."
I'm tactical
Hitting you with a crowbar and leaving a broke jaw
Then we laugh at you
If that didn't work, then we're stabbing you
Grabbing everything on your body that's attached to you
Targeting your top like some head lice
You really shouldn't stop when you see the red light
We cannot get along 'til you're dead. Aight?
Yeah. I might be living wrong and you're dead right
Caught you like a deer in the headlights
Put you in the scopes and I count your losses
Got you with your pants around your ankles
Said it's on sight
Bullet to Vienna sausage
Sorry. That was messed up
Words are just flowing like your blood
Guess we're leaky faucets
Chewie, can you please just stop this?
Family friendly. Turn away, kids. Please, don't watch this
Put you down like a vet
Double entendre going over your head
Triple, if I pick you. I'm selective at best
Rolling in hot with the gang all red
Read you like a book, but it's ours that was written
Can't get a 'graph, when you're already dead
Got the whole squad taking out any witness
I'm a killer, big-game winner
Dropped the ball, just call it quits
I am faithful to the sinner
Cynic that just knows what's best
One shot, two shot, three shot, four shot
Can't let it go to my head
I'm like man meets the machine
Duality at its best
Pack it in
Focus up. Gonna clutch. Guess I'm locking in
Like the mob. Say "hello" to my little friend
Not your mom, but it's time for you to tuck on in
Already gave you a taste of my medicine
But if you're having trouble sleeping, here's a tip I'll give
Well, a tip of this bullet entering your skin
So, nighty night, little guy. See you in the morning
Yeah. That was just a warning
But I'll make sure that you can't ignore it
Only two shots that'll leave you dormant
And you better not miss me. You can't afford it
I'll make sure that it's quick. With no hint of aggression
And empty a clip, when I hit in succession
They know that I'm him. All my foes have been bested
And take out your clique, and I'll leave you for seconds
Walk in a room. They don't know what to say
Believe me, though, this isn't new to me
Because I usually get all these people to pray
Unless they want to die brutally
This opportunity only comes once in a day
Me and myself as a unity, like there was two of me
Which one of me will be safe?
And which one of me is the fake?
Whenever I am involved, I'm 'a keep firing off
Like a firing squad in a zone blitz
You get hit with the fire when I fire from the hip
That's hip fire. Firing clips, and he don't miss
I ain't really got no time for no chit-chat, bro
Keeping an eye on the ops. Get 'em in that scope
Crossing off three in a row. That's tic-tac-toe
Like "Ooh, baby! A triple. Home, get back slow."
I'm tactical
Hitting you with a crowbar and leaving a broke jaw
Then we laugh at you
If that didn't work, then we're stabbing you
Grabbing everything on your body that's attached to you
Targeting your top like some head lice
You really shouldn't stop when you see the red light
We cannot get along 'til you're dead. Aight?
Yeah. I might be living wrong and you're dead right
Caught you like a deer in the headlights
Put you in the scopes and I count your losses
Got you with your pants around your ankles
Said it's on sight
Bullet to Vienna sausage
Sorry. That was messed up
Words are just flowing like your blood
Guess we're leaky faucets
Chewie, can you please just stop this?
Family friendly. Turn away, kids. Please, don't watch this
