Catacomb

By Kayncee

Released on March 22, 2019

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[Verse One: Stu Brootal]

Embrace the funk, machine gun ripping

Bullets through ya new school, teach em all a lesson

Wish you all the best and, murder is a blessing

The herds deserve no less when I burst open they chest and

Reveal the alien tongue, while you parading with nuns

I'm cascading the funds, to build a bomb for the sun

Keep calm karma coming, if you walk or you run

Face the day the grave opens and your being is one

My mind screaming, operated by a demon

The darkest days i’ve had to be in thieving all my reason

Waking up believing I'll never be nothing a nobody forever and ever searching for something

Isolated and loveless passion fading and its quickly losing its depth

My life is a complex display of regret

Put the pill in my stomach and the barrel in my mouth

Put a canvas behind my head to hang in your house


[Hook: Stu Brootal]

In the last dawn till we losing the light

I put a track on and I roll up the night

And its a catacomb that you sleep in tonight

I'm in a bad zone aimed right at your life


[Verse Two: Kayncee]

This that tough shit, that potently flowing, going over your dome and

Coming back to bruck and slap you with abundance

We got it running from the gutter like we seeing fed

We been the best, no? Come and back it with some substance, check

Boom bap steez, the Wu tang geek

Move something like the 2 Live Cs, man Stu my g

They cannot move it how we do it, this the game for half a dollar

So we elevate and raise em make it rain and bar it stronger

That’s just who I am, fam, just who I be

Big dreams to live it musically

And that just represents me it's my true ID

You won't find an emcee who can do like me

So fuck it I ain't holding back my focus man I'm going mad

And taking aim at all these bogus hopeless phony raps

Flowing wack, almost too easy to pick em and give em

The infinite syllable schemes, rip it and looking about just clock they homies gas


[Hook: Stu Brootal]

In the last dawn til we losing the light

I put a track on and I roll up the night

And its a catacomb that you sleep in tonight

I'm in a bad zone aimed right at your life