Warpath by Semour Kush Lyrics

[INTRO]
Young man on a warpath
No wonder I walk fast
No wonder my word last
Young man better step back

[V1]
Fuck a tec, got the LX
Stomping through, breaking necks
Redlight? I stop you
Greenlight? I shot you. (bang!)
Teamfight? Go!
I'm afraid so
Runnin' for the door, oh hell no
Someone leave his mom a note
Cus I'm coming for his throat
Stay here and watch hime choke
While I go write a joke
I'm having trouble need help the double
You write jokes?
Oh yea I dabble
Well then write somethin'
I can't write russian
[PRE-Chorus]
What the fuck you mean russian?
Rushing
Ok whatever we don't have time
Fuck the feds are here!
So what's the deal with this airline food?

[Chorus]
Young man on a warpath
No wonder I walk fast
No wonder my word last
Young man better step back
Young man on a warpath
No wonder I walk fast
No wonder my word last
Young man better step back

[V2]
Coming for your necks like a spinal column
Tryna be next? Who's your following?
Just like an ex, I'm never calling
Never set to flex
Just a ballin'
6 for the Mix
7 for the Heaven
4 for the 4
9 for the ER
6 for the clicks
7 for the brethren
Ham to the bone
Bad to the bone
Never not stoned
Him and his clones
Orange black throne
[Pre-Chorus]
Hunno' for the mundo
Seems your out of luck
Hunno' for the mundo
Brandon gets fucked

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Brandon gets fucked again!
Brandon gets fucked again!
Brandon gets fucked again!
Brandon gets fucked Give me the artifact!

[Chorus]