Postmen

West Terms

Postmen


You live by the gun rule 
Die like a dumb fool, let me tell you that 

CHORUS 

We form regardless 
Run in the clubs, shooting thugs heartless 
I'm getting heart, getting love 
Got respecters and artists 
But the thing is, we got limits 
Shit's not deniable 
See guns, we're reliable 
Killers blown on arrival 
We walk with wild dogs 
A limited version of outlaws 
You're downfall, soon to come 
See five guns salute one 
Not if you're feeling the same 
That's it, we're shooting 
I'm through and my shit's so hot 
We spit through aluminum 
Because it's the honorable Anonymous 
Ya'll know my chronicles 
I pose my thoughts as line as possible 
My gunburst unstoppable 
I wrote novels as a script 
Got shot at, but never got hit 
Gun in the hand 
Stepping towards the Apocalypse 
Come join me in the front line 
The heat in me hatch found 
Plenty advanced, money was spent 
You could've make you bounce 
Whenever lonely, advice from the wise 
You die slowly 
Cause flowingly the walkers hit you ferociously 

CHORUS 

Arm raise, committee ways 
Expose an enemy like X-rays 
Battle ways behind the picked fence 
Thins atmosphere got niggers running 
Dissapear with fear from being capitated 
Constipated milesworth, being captivated in a rush 
Followed us on an Exodus 
Civilized a scandalous 
Demanding us to be 
Chosen, malacious generalized 
Disciplinary vows 
Bringing order to these days 
Astatic, organic when artificial rappers panic 
Like ants being stepped on, you're slept on 
The wickedest ones 
Seeking truth behind these dreams with contradictions 
Diabolic christians 
Who claim the cross polluted with three sixes 
What is this, what is this? 

Now you can wait until times turn 
Speaking about guns and terms 
Western tales have set it of firm 
My inside burns 
Too much to earn from us 
You kids need to learn from us 
Cause when we're gone 
We need strongs to run from guns and murderers 
Prestigious, it's something in the air 
We kinda breath this 
Valuable features 
Let's take the youth from where the heat is 
Your night is sleepless 
It's more to understand how we think 
What I've seen has shot me 
Almost stopped me from breathing 

CHORUS