The Hunt
Venn
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Yeah
Wet streets
Reflection
Just the breath. and the fogged glass
The game just turned into a hunt
Black suit, black tie, the hunt has just begun
The bass inside my chest makes the whole city run
Red eyes, am I tired? Nah, it's just the focus
The skyline's shining but it only shows the locusts
They keep chasing all the gold, I just hold the safe key
My presence in the room makes the air too hard to breathe free
Purple haze up in the mind, but the leather's painted blood red
You want my head? Take a number, line up with the dead
The air gets heavy
Fear is the law
Push it! Push it! Push it! Push it! Push it! Push it!
The night calls me the king now
The streets become a battleground
Where fear's the only law I found
Ice around the neck, but the heart is made of stone
Sidestepping all these bodies as I walk the path alone
Contracts in the silence, I sign without a glance
The shadow that I'm casting puts your vision in a trance
The trail of dirty money, washed clean in champagne showers
They're talking 'bout a war, I demonstrate the powers
My stare cuts quicker than any blade you're gonna bring
My smile inside the darkness is the discipline of a king
It was never 'bout the price tag, it's all about the closing
The door behind me slamming in the morning cold and frozen
The night calls me the king now
The streets become a battleground
Where fear's the only law I found
Ice around the neck, but the heart is made of stone
Sidestepping all these bodies as I walk the path alone
Just the smell of the rain. and the quiet
Purple haze