Lavahead Lyrics – Logan lavahead
Singer: Logan lavahead
Title: Lavahead
Throwing molten rock into the sky
After a volcanic eruption forced them to run for their lives and flee yesterday
Volcanic lightning storm developed in the column of steam and ash, pretty sensational
A state of calamity
Lavahead, logan leave em shocked
Glock knock off your bobblehead, cause thats where i shot
Lavahead, im wearing FA
Write songs like essays, im tryna enrage
Me and your mother got engaged like six days ago, now shеs locked up in cage
I use hеr skin as an ash tray, shes sad, hey, everyone has bad days
Lavaheads an arsonist, im mixing lean with arsenic
The bars i spit are hard as sh#t, heavily armed narcists
Im in a lambo. but i get carsick quick
f#ck
Im in the stall, and im f#cking carving dicks
Im an assassin and this beat’s my next target, b#tch
Instrumental on my milk carton, sh#t
This mixtape is darker than james harden’s dick
Bring the bass in, im first place in
The rap game, even though my flow slow paced
Im okay, rules, i choose not to obey
Because i think that rules are so gay
No way, i be hitting beats with melee attacks
Then bury them in the same day
When im at the mic i bring my a-game
Like a baby deadshot with an ak
Im a demon thats scheming to throw its steaming hot
s#men ropes on the beat and then leave quick
When people see me, their eyes bulge out of their skulls
Like those hoes from the old cartoon shows
Lavahead the bomb, like an ariana concert
Could traffic go any slower? i got money to launder
Dark alleys and dungeons are the places i wander
Ghost.12k, i might kidnap 12 (whoa)
Chop em up, put em in cups, i just made me 12 shakes
I mean smoothies, cause the juice is awfully fruity
f#cking booties of dudes with no boobies was they duty
But, hey, rest in peace, ima feed this drink to meat
Place it on the counter, you know meat grab it
Slurp it down quick cause meat hates (whoa)
Do a drive-by in a car from little tikes
Double homicide, double evil, like when i turned five
They’ll be shocked by this next line
I f#cked a b#tch so hard she died
My eyes hurt when i get done f#cking
Its probably the pepper spray
Its easier to rob old people
Cause they’re weak, just like seven days
The devil winces when he hears my production
Punchline rap, give the beat a concussion
Punching numbers in for bundled up hundreds
Rubbish bins that i rummage in with a hundred friends
Im a volcano thats about to erupt
Finding little kids im tryna abduct
m#th*rf#ck*r, you can tell by the first verse
Kill this beat along with you then buy you the worst hearse
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