Blood Drunk - JT Music

Hello, step into the deadzone

Hellhole — from heaven you’ve been thrown

Kill or get killed, have you read the memo

Pick a weapon, set the tone from the get-go

Make sure that barrel never gets cold

Listen to my sixth sense- quick scope

Get a bad roll?

then you’re in the ghetto

Cuz the wealth that we measure is in ammo

Blackout, till i throw the flash out

Let there be light, cuz i said so

Wasn’t that quote god?

but in him though

I’ll put you in limbo now, get low

Heartbeat gonna rise in tempo

When you hear that gunfire crescendo

I bet I’ll be the last man standing

By the time that 99 is the death toll

So I wouldn’t hold my breath yo

You’ve set foot on a dead end road

Got Bambi caught in my headlights

Wanna end up like mom in the meadow?

You’ve entered the deadzone

Cellphones — everyone forget those

But i got bars if you get close

We can connect when you get domed

Don’t you pretend it was net code

Stim-up, pill-pop

You’re still not build to be that dope

I’ll give you the kill shot if the meds won’t

There’s no innuendo, you're gonna get blown

So high, E.T.

could be sent home

You’ll get no rest just deathblows

Only rest that you’ll get goes with a headstone

Hit the deck not the bed bro

Lawn hasn’t been mowed yet get prone

Now bow to the crown of this battleground

Call me Playerbestknown

Did you catch that?

can i get a 10-four?

Can I paint black all over your red door?

Cuz ive brought war to your front step so

If you got tags no sweat I’ll collect those

Cuz I love a posthumous memento

Inventory emptied, let’s go

Can’t keep me out the ring I’m back (I'm back)

I’ll take it to the last round (last round)

Won’t call it till you all collapse (collapse)

Stand up ill knock you back out (back out)

Guess I got addicted to the taste of

Victory no escape from

This sadistic way I live (I live)

Sure no turning back now

I’m a blood drunk, ready for a blackout

I’m no meteorologist

But I’m forecasting a heavy downpour

I’m talkin' rainin' shells, I just

Though I was out but now just found more

Get ready for inclement weather

Evacuating won’t make it better

Cuz even when you’re bleeding, barely breathing

Would you rather deal with that or weather me?

I’m on a neanderthal-level savage and deadly

Quick to put this axe in your head, peace

Jeffrey Dahmer, hack you to shreds and

You can watch me long after your dead see

Kill cam runnin' 24−7

After you’re done takin notes check em

This squad has got some big dogs

All I gotta say, «boys got get em»

No we’re never gonna slow down

You can forget the walkin' dead

28 days later from now

I’ll still be rabid poppin' heads

Whoa-whoa-whats that, whos there tryna make a little chit-chat?

Get back lest you get bip-bapped

You don’t want a piece of this kit kat

I’ve been strapped since you just had fists and

I’m fired up like a lit match

If you’re in the tinder — dispatched

Looks like you got a date with death

Just kidding son — its dad

Now you’re about to get grounded

Survival ain’t on your allowance

Better put up some walls around it

You lock your door ill knock it down kid

But I don’t mean to be helicoptin'

Not a drop of alcohol in

Me, I’m just a little bit drunk off

The blood from all the bodies in droppin'

Can’t keep me out the ring I’m back

I’ll take it to the last round

Won’t call it till you all collapse

Stand up I’ll knock you back out

Guess I got addicted to the taste of

Victory no escape from

This sadistic way I live

Sure no turning back now

I’m a blood drunk, ready for a blackout

(i'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout)

(i'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout)

(I'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout)

(I'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout)

Can’t keep me out the ring I’m back

I’ll take it to the last round

Won’t call it till you all collapse

Stand up ill knock you back out

Guess I got addicted to the taste of

Victory no escape from

This sadistic way I live

Sure no turning back now

I’m a blood drunk, ready for a blackout