Album: other songs

Official Chemical

Here are the thrillseekers.

The loose mic with two stripes, it keeps it movin'
like turnpikes, nothin average, like the mastered assassin,
we bring it with too much passion'
A new chapter, first page: book of life,
I got yall s*** to write. lookin for your first aid,
got burned by the sight. The master commandin', that be us,
make it hot, have we got an understandin'?

CHOURUS x2

We give you what you want, we give you what you like,
syphon your life. Dub Pistols.
Official chemical, visual missles.
Official chemical, visual missles.

Dead the subscription, I'm sick of your issues.
Hit your skin tissue so fast that the wind whistle.
You think your men miss you? They're really searching for a gem crystal.
So dark that to most stay invisible.
So sort of close to your physical, and let it come to just like vitamins and minerals.
Follow the SBL ritual, Hip hop. We commited tunes
spread love on the side like wide and slim too, don't let the energy condition you
rock your own s***, cause now a days, so many heads are tryin to clone this,
they lack the genetic components.

CHOURUS x12