The 7th Floor - Tvbuu

HOOK:

They keep on asking me for more threats

My hands around your throat just like a corset

And every chick I see, keeps on asking me for more sex

A vortex

A gun aimed at your head, next to your cortex

And I can tell you’re paranoid, by looking at the floor sweat

So forfeit

My victory is set in stone

So I came to battle

But now it seems to me

These fleas Be changing like a channel

Look at your knees

I’ll have you bleeding deeply like mammal

They want a piece of me I’ll put My pee pee on a panel