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The Untouchable by The Locust Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

V: … … this ain’t a verse, it’s a gallery, paint a picture like… words give me allergies, listen… … I stand tall with a hand saw to the sun while your heads sunk in the sand, y’all… gotta be shitting me, probably literally, look in that bowl and know what you motherfucking assholes did to me, now… I thrash • out of that bodybag with a smile, like… ain’t nobody trying to hold me down, oh you know me now?... My tank’s topped up, restraints got cut… this that stink eye… hang my nuts, you taking tank fire… • bruh… • I could hang glide UP… make • rhymes • you could mainline, what • don’t touch the canine… … L… fit in well • in this living hell • Cobra Kai • roll up on op.. and watch him shit himself • dividends held to the bitter end in this citadel… in a sense, went to the wishing well and it just wished him well… I leap from the surface of earth and land on Saturn’s ring… maddening… knew I had a gift before I had a thing…
Battering ram in my hand I’ma have to swing when I see you dapping a rapper who’s in the path of the king, said I’m gassed… the fuck is asking? Shit just adds to the sting, like shrink wrap… that ain’t masking the stink, it’s body snatcher shit… the blast and extinct, I’m back from the brink, that’s overwhelming, pour yourself your last drink… let’s do this like…

Hook: … … the in • credible chin • checker, the general, grim, the impeccable… (I thrash out of that bodybag with a smile)… …

… … the un • touchable one, the conductor, the son, the combustible… … (I had a gift before I had a thing) … …

V: … … my left arm is a weapon, the next arm • slap you off of your stretcher, omega… … I’m that guy • try and touch it, catch a contact high • why would you want that, I’m-a-head of my time, I gotta rhyme off beat • where I walk… I’m making sidewalks speak • come feast your eyeballs • ugly on it, I fuck with that beat? I’ma keep the lights off… … kid got that mic on squeeze • Burmese python… that demon that be in your lifelong dreams • I bet them all training they sights on me… … I.M.O. … a beast? Yeah, I guess so… that’s what icon means… keep em bygone’s or climb on these… I’m a prime example of primal animal instinct… enough ammo in me to handle this thing… them can’t be listening, be damned… man’s is history… couldn’t stand me and dissed me, and now he stands at my six in a damaged city…

Hook: … … the in • credible chin • checker, the general, grim, the impeccable… (I thrash out of that bodybag with a smile)… …

… … the un • touchable one, the conductor, the son, the combustible… … (I had a gift before I had a thing) … …