Scars (feat. Merkules & King Gordy) Lyrics
Bukshot Scars (feat. Merkules & King Gordy)
[Intro: Merkules]
What up Bukshot? King Gordy! Big Merk! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!
[Verse 1: Bukshot]
I see this man lookin' at me, I don't know if he's my friend
Can't tell if he's my enemy, if we really come to the end
I punch myself and see the glass break, shards of me all over the place
Blood is splattered on my whole face, death is feeling like my soulmate
I got a nine millimeter clutched in my hand
Think about my daddy's fate and bullets 'bout to fly, man
I feel the presence of an otherworldly force at work
Before I pull the trigger, think about my kids and f..ck, it hurts
Depression grips at me, I fight like Hades to persist
And mentally I enter some dark portal, God, I need a wish
I shut my eyes then opened prayin' it was all a dream
It wasn't though, I got these scars on my soul, I just wanna scream
[Pre-Chorus: Bukshot]
I've got an issue with the man in the mirror
Every scar on my soul makes it clearer
Voices in my head cause me to fear him
Fight within myself as my future gets nearer
[Chorus: Bukshot]
I see this man, who does he pretend to be?
I don't understand, is he friend or enemy?
Reflections in the glass are affectin' me
Questions that I ask, they don't stop vexin' me
[Verse 2: King Gordy]
Weak in the knees when demons is speakin'
We sleep deep in the trees but creep in the evenings
We leave beings deceased then eat 'em to feed us
We be peaceful, it seems, but evil, it leads us
Women pleadin' and screamin' but bring us the fetus
Killing, we bringin' new legions, the stink is egregious
It's the semen that's leakin', our species secretes pus
Bleeding, our penis is leaking, you're breathing some mean stuff
It's lethal to the people who believin' in Jesus
In cathedrals, we see you, we shall enter the priest's church
With a vision of children all being lynched in this building
There's no repentance, forgiveness, just forget it 'cause he's cursed
By The Devil!
[Pre-Chorus: Bukshot]
I've got an issue with the man in the mirror
Every scar on my soul makes it clearer
Voices in my head cause me to fear him
Fight within myself as my future gets nearer
[Chorus: Bukshot]
I see this man, who does he pretend to be?
I don't understand, is he friend or enemy?
Reflections in the glass are affectin' me
Questions that I ask, they don't stop vexin' me
[Verse 3: Merkules]
You don't really wanna make that move
Got a crew full of killers with some face tattoos
Everything I do is dope, this is déjà vu
And I'm so f..ckin' sick I should say "Achoo!"
I don't really like to play by rules but I heard a few rumors I could make come true
When you hear that buckshot and that thang go boom
Just pray that my aim's off when I bang that tool
I'm a psycho, might go Michael Myers
Didn't your momma tell you not to light those fires?
I laugh as this blade goes right inside ya, a slight desire to fight these liars
Ask King Gordy when shit gets gory, it brings me joy when I sip this 40
Head in the booth when this shit's recordin' so when I'm done come get your shorty
I'm too high now like holy f..ck, the homie Buk told me not to smoke this stuff
And I done f..cked up in public rollin' blunts, ass naked in the street, I should sober up
Nah, f..ck it! I'm too far gone, someone put the movie FUBAR on
I'm the man right now, I can't do no wrong
Bukshot caught a body, it says do not cross us
Merk!
[Pre-Chorus: Bukshot]
I've got an issue with the man in the mirror
Every scar on my soul makes it clearer
Voices in my head cause me to fear him
Fight within myself as my future gets nearer
[Chorus: Bukshot]
I see this man, who does he pretend to be?
I don't understand, is he friend or enemy?
Reflections in the glass are affectin' me
Questions that I ask, they don't stop vexin' me
What up Bukshot? King Gordy! Big Merk! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!
[Verse 1: Bukshot]
I see this man lookin' at me, I don't know if he's my friend
Can't tell if he's my enemy, if we really come to the end
I punch myself and see the glass break, shards of me all over the place
Blood is splattered on my whole face, death is feeling like my soulmate
I got a nine millimeter clutched in my hand
Think about my daddy's fate and bullets 'bout to fly, man
I feel the presence of an otherworldly force at work
Before I pull the trigger, think about my kids and f..ck, it hurts
Depression grips at me, I fight like Hades to persist
And mentally I enter some dark portal, God, I need a wish
I shut my eyes then opened prayin' it was all a dream
It wasn't though, I got these scars on my soul, I just wanna scream
[Pre-Chorus: Bukshot]
I've got an issue with the man in the mirror
Every scar on my soul makes it clearer
Voices in my head cause me to fear him
Fight within myself as my future gets nearer
[Chorus: Bukshot]
I see this man, who does he pretend to be?
I don't understand, is he friend or enemy?
Reflections in the glass are affectin' me
Questions that I ask, they don't stop vexin' me
[Verse 2: King Gordy]
Weak in the knees when demons is speakin'
We sleep deep in the trees but creep in the evenings
We leave beings deceased then eat 'em to feed us
We be peaceful, it seems, but evil, it leads us
Women pleadin' and screamin' but bring us the fetus
Killing, we bringin' new legions, the stink is egregious
It's the semen that's leakin', our species secretes pus
Bleeding, our penis is leaking, you're breathing some mean stuff
It's lethal to the people who believin' in Jesus
In cathedrals, we see you, we shall enter the priest's church
With a vision of children all being lynched in this building
There's no repentance, forgiveness, just forget it 'cause he's cursed
By The Devil!
[Pre-Chorus: Bukshot]
I've got an issue with the man in the mirror
Every scar on my soul makes it clearer
Voices in my head cause me to fear him
Fight within myself as my future gets nearer
[Chorus: Bukshot]
I see this man, who does he pretend to be?
I don't understand, is he friend or enemy?
Reflections in the glass are affectin' me
Questions that I ask, they don't stop vexin' me
[Verse 3: Merkules]
You don't really wanna make that move
Got a crew full of killers with some face tattoos
Everything I do is dope, this is déjà vu
And I'm so f..ckin' sick I should say "Achoo!"
I don't really like to play by rules but I heard a few rumors I could make come true
When you hear that buckshot and that thang go boom
Just pray that my aim's off when I bang that tool
I'm a psycho, might go Michael Myers
Didn't your momma tell you not to light those fires?
I laugh as this blade goes right inside ya, a slight desire to fight these liars
Ask King Gordy when shit gets gory, it brings me joy when I sip this 40
Head in the booth when this shit's recordin' so when I'm done come get your shorty
I'm too high now like holy f..ck, the homie Buk told me not to smoke this stuff
And I done f..cked up in public rollin' blunts, ass naked in the street, I should sober up
Nah, f..ck it! I'm too far gone, someone put the movie FUBAR on
I'm the man right now, I can't do no wrong
Bukshot caught a body, it says do not cross us
Merk!
[Pre-Chorus: Bukshot]
I've got an issue with the man in the mirror
Every scar on my soul makes it clearer
Voices in my head cause me to fear him
Fight within myself as my future gets nearer
[Chorus: Bukshot]
I see this man, who does he pretend to be?
I don't understand, is he friend or enemy?
Reflections in the glass are affectin' me
Questions that I ask, they don't stop vexin' me
