Black Tiger Sex Machine x Kai Wachi - Skull Machine (ft. Wasiu)

Black Tiger Sex Machine x Kai Wachi - Skull Machine (ft. Wasiu) STREAM/DOWNLOAD: Follow the Reinelex playlists on Spotify: Join our official Discord server: Black Tiger Sex Machine: Kai Wachi: Wasiu: @AfroWasiu Kannibalen Records: Artwork by: 鷲屋 #HybridTrap #BTSM #KaiWachi #Wasiu Lyrics: [Verse 1] The shackles placed were mental Tried to slow my tempo Once I break the chains I beat ’em there like Instrumentals Now I’m unleashed and they tremble All the shit I been through Prepared me for this moment all the forces now assembled, yeah [Pre-Chorus] OK No more prayers When a god dies What the future holds Is what my palms hide Left in my hands To make it all right, like woo Yeah, never let ’em null you dreams Put an end to a dull regime Transform to skull machine [Chorus] I ain’t had no pot to piss in Now I’m frying competition Burn my way to top position Scared of heat? Fuck out the kitchen [Buildup] (Let him cook) Let me cook (Let him cook) Let me cook (Let him cook) Let me cook (Let him cook) [Drop] Let me cook I’m cooking Woo [Verse 2] OK, I beat all the odds (Yeah) Bitch don’t call me lucky Outlasted the gods Ain’t no one above me, yeah Only guns beside me Stuck on my hip like we siamese Pack A Punch like they name ali Don’t believe me come and try me, ayy [Pre-Chorus] OK No more prayers When a god dies What the future holds Is what my palms hide Left in my hands To make it all right, like woo Yeah, never let ’em null you dreams Put an end to a dull regime Transform to skull machine [Chorus] I ain’t had no pot to piss in Now I’m frying competition Burn my way to top position Scared of heat? Fuck out the kitchen [Buildup] (Let him cook) Let me cook (Let him cook) Let me cook (Let him cook) Let me cook (Let him cook) [Drop] Now I’m frying competition Transform to skull machine [Bridge] Do this for the thrill Now the reaper’s on me Missteps get you killed Turn you to a zombie You a dead man walking This the something that you starting Kannibalen’s here and starving Bout to cook and eat the carcass, yeah [Outro / Pre-Chorus] OK No more prayers When a god dies What the future holds Is what my palms hide Left in my hands To make it all right, like woo Yeah, never let ’em null you dreams Put an end to a dull regime Transform to skull machine