La Proxima - Axe Murder Boyz

Apocalipsis

La Proxima Apocalipsis

La Proxima Apocalipsis

La Proxima Apocalipsis

Yeah, chilling in the lab, putting in the work

Lighting up the world, I began burn

If you didn’t know, coming with the flow

Leaving motherfuckers hurt

Spreading plague all over the Earth

Convert religion to what its worth

And I’m gonna let it all go

Cause you know it’ll put you in the fucking dirt

Lunatic I’m doing it

Proving that I’ll murder the game no sweat

When speed increase or gain at least

So strong it’ll break your neck

Down it’s not a drill, it’s a real deal

You know we a threat

Time to evacuate, take out the fake

Leaving haters with a life debt

Mouth full of blood let it all drip

Out in the mud, talking all of this shit

Not anybody tryna trip, never a dud, I got no wick

How many fucking lives can I take

Bomb so loud, I can make buildings shake and fall

Writing all over the walls and it’s coming soon

And I can’t wait

Cause I’m tryna be quicker than that

In fact I bring hell on earth, send it right back

Make this round motherfucker flat

Sub-Zero like Mortal Kombat freeze

Bringing all the leaders down to their knees

Making em beg for life like please

Spit so sick bring new disease

Burn, muderlistic with it, never quit it

Gonna get it into the ground

How I do it steady little 22, I shoot, what it burn

Fuck it all erupt and all over the fucking street

Into the ground

When this shit is going down, what you gonna do

Let it burn, muderlistic with it, muderlistic with it

How I do it steady little 22, I shoot, what it burn

Fuck it all erupt and all over the fucking street

Into the ground, when this shit is going down

What you gonna do

Ignition sequence started

My rhyme scheme’s retarded

My team dreams the largest

My green burns the strongest

My mind breeds the smartest

Thoughts that a mind can process

I break it all down into one simple fact, you’re a target

And I’m the architect of death

I’m the artist, I go the hardest

And in a flash I can burn your ass into the concrete flow

Out of control and on beat

Selling my music to these warring armies

From foreign countries

They got a bidding war going on right now

On this ammo

Turning enemies into an end hole

Then wipe them off the fucking map with this rap

Yo, oh no, hold on mister murder a song

And I’m getting it on and that shit is a bomb

Hold up, don’t say it

My words are like a brush

Dip it in the blood and paint it, rap sacred

Put in my disc and the ground just start shaking

I’m a microbiologist rapper with a Ph.D.

in beat-making

And I eat bacon while I’m sleepwalking

Fuck am I even talking about yo

I’m in the lab splitting an atom in half

Then I add a low go, and let it blow

Burn, muderlistic with it, never quit it

Gonna get it into the ground

How I do it steady little 22, I shoot, what it burn

Fuck it all erupt and all over the fucking street

Into the ground

When this shit is going down, what you gonna do

Let it burn, muderlistic with it, muderlistic with it

How I do it steady little 22, I shoot, what it burn

Fuck it all erupt and all over the fucking street

Into the ground, when this shit is going down

What you gonna do

What you gonna do

What you gonna do

What you gonna do

What you gonna do