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Warlord Colossus
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Triple seven K with the blade
Feeling like a saint with the void, void face
I can see him from the gate
Say it with the X and a chain, real pace
With a castle on my taste
Burn the seats to the castle in the Wraith
Black triple sevens in the Wraith
People gonna write him to his fate with the void, void pain
Already put his spells on the plate
Humming in a storm in the Wraith with the all-black haze, woah
I bring my billions in a vault
Hug up your skeleton, wash on his bones
Kiss me and grip on my throat
I need a leash and a collar so she can get fucked
Voices in my head, there's no tricks anymore
I hear them talking, the spell make them choke
I heard you laughing, but I think it's funny
That I am the reason the world got revoked
Say my fucking name!
Run up with the armor and the chain
Give me hate, give me rage to the same
Run up every number every day
You will never take me with the army that is fake
Another body drops 'cause the curse is in a habit in the face
I can see him heading through the gate
Run up to the many in the cold with the shield
And the Wraith with the two-handed blade
Sick like the motherfucking plague
If I lie to identity six, I can't move, I can't think
I'm so anxious and fixed that I rip off my coat as I swallow my cheeks
Yeah, they just screech when I speak, woah, woah
Triple seven K with the blade
Feeling like a saint with the void, void face
I can see him from the gate
Say it with the X and a chain, real pace
With a castle on my taste
Burn the seats to the castle in the Wraith
Black triple sevens in the Wraith
People gonna write him to his fate with the void, void pain
Already put his spells on the plate
Humming in a storm in the Wraith with the all-black haze, woah
Sick like the motherfucking plague
If I lie to identity six, I can't move, I can't think
I'm so anxious and fixed that I rip off my coat as I swallow my cheeks
Yeah, they just screech when I speak, woah, woah
Triple seven K with the blade
Feeling like a saint with the void, void face
I can see him from the gate
Say it with the X and a chain, real pace
With a castle on my taste
Burn the seats to the castle in the Wraith
Black triple sevens in the Wraith
People gonna write him to his fate with the void, void pain
Already put his spells on the plate
Humming in a storm in the Wraith with the all-black haze, woah
Say it with the X and a chain, real pace
With a castle on my taste
Burn the seats to the castle in the Wraith
Black triple sevens in the Wraith
People gonna write him to his fate with the void, void pain
Already put his spells on the plate
Humming in a storm in the Wraith with the all-black haze, woah