Lyrics Rustage – Shots
Text:
Rustage:
This world is sick
There’s a plague upon our nation
Patients stacking up and making
All across the population
Quirks and superpowers taking
What was once a normal place
Into something that needs breaking
Shatter the atom I put it together
I’ll take it apart
These villains and heroes are mentally damaged
I’ll challenge this structure at large
Developing fast
Ripping your body in half
Wear an emotionless mask
Call me the remedy cus I am meant to lead
I am the one that’s in charge
Developing a medicine a shot
Put em into bullets and the bodies gonna drop hah
Leaving everybody feeling shocked
Never getting caught
Never gonna stop uh
Stuck in a cycle
Piece you together rewind like a vinyl
Mission is vital, this is the final
Call me your saviour I fight for survival
Fabvl:
Give me, one shot
And I’ll take away your worth
Just to make sure that it hurts
Then it’s three shots
Put you six feet in the dirt
It’s all enough to make you
One shot
And I’ll take away your worth
Make it, two shots
Just to make sure that it hurts
Then it’s three shots
Put you six feet in the dirt
I’ll stall till it’s enough to make you fall
Rustage:
Yeah we used to have the power
Yakuza and gangs we were making people cower
See intelligence used to be the way the world was run
Now it’s gone, we were shunned in the hour, Watch me tower when we rise up
I’m putting plans into action
Perfecting putting my pawns in the picture
Divided and conquer like fractions
My faction, unbeatable exactly what this spite does
Blow apart opponents
Leave a Stain upon my white gloves
Here’s a warning, mess with Hassakai you might die
I’ll leave a hole right through your chest
Like Nighteye
I’m the best I was destined to never fall
I see it all,
This cursed world needs an Overhaul
Fabvl:
Give me, one shot
And I’ll take away your worth
Make it, two shots
Just to make sure that it hurts
Then it’s three shots
Put you six feet in the dirt
It’s all enough to make you
One shot
And I’ll take away your worth
Make it, two shots
Just to make sure that it hurts
Then it’s three shots
Put you six feet in the dirt
I’ll stall till it’s enough to make you fall