Steegz - Suburban Taliban III -valhalla- (feat. P-O-N-Y) Lyrics

Like the seed buried in the ground
You have produced the harvest of eternal life
For us
Make us always dead to sin
And alive
To God

Rappin' Blitzkrieg, verbal German attack
Listen to my voices it reverberates back
You rappers out of pocket like a surgical mask
Got a messiah complex, but you worship the whack
That's against my religion like a Jew baptized
I'm a smooth back guy, rockin' two glass eyes
You can never catch I, cause I'm too agile
In the danger zone, but baby don't move that dial
Ooh, that's right
Sad songs never last long
Never let the doberman in with the lapdog
Killin' all these declawed cats with the cap lock
How can I shame a man who's proud of a dad bod?

Louder than a bag of blossom
Pony boy be stackin' coffins
I ain't even rappin' often
Rather be on Saturn walkin
Hand in hand with my alien bride. Smokin' moon dust
Or layin' in the noon sun
Buzzin' like a June bug

Lil' bro in Valhalla
Whole fam in Valhalla
Got the gang in Valhalla
Me and bros in Valhalla
Yeah, goin' down in the volcano. All the bros chillin' in the lava
All the bros just livin' out the pain, though. Rainbow, lil' bro in Valhalla

Chasin' paper, race it down, boy, I stab it with a pen
Chihuahuas don't really taste great, they a little bland
I blame the Bahamas for causin' cancer
I'm in Valhalla gettin' lit with my mans, yeah
I need some water. Get lit with my mans, yeah
I need some water
Uh, yeah, this my ranch and my plans

Never have I ever no no never took an L
Show a shook MC a cell, and he'll probably book himself
Let me spit a minute, then I'm runnin' at the supper bell
Don't you worry, son, I'll make sure that your mother's well
I pollinate the queen, flip that bird or work her bees
Yes, I murder beats, workin' out the fir elise
Desert Eagle ain't a dove, ain't no packin' birds apiece
You burnin' all your bridges, I'm the troll up underneath
Like, who's that trip trappin' on my style?
So much ice on my wrist, see it flash from a mile
You gift-wrap rappers gettin' shipped for a six-pence
If you want the action, pull up lat, long, click-sent
Livin' in a pig pen, wishin' for a quick check
Burn you to a brick head, I'm rockin' like a swing set
Strictly in the sixth sense, I'm seein' dead men everywhere
Send him down to Hades, pretty sure that I'm already there
That or Valhalla, my life, I rock opera
Step up on the red carpet I persona non grata
Throwin' in my annie when I princess Amidala
Rap drama so toxic, rather drink some Bella Donna nightshade
Got a nice blade for your larynx
I don't wear a dress, I wear a vest up on my bare chest
I declare I could care less for the fair sex
Rather murder their pets, steal all their hairnets

Lil' bro in Valhalla
Whole fam in Valhalla
Got the gang in Valhalla
Me and bros in Valhalla
Yeah, goin' down in the volcano
All the bros chillin' in the lava
All the bros just livin' out the pain, though
Rainbow
Lil' bro in Valhalla

Oh, four
Burnin' energy, don't wanna kill, oh, four
Gotta pop people, I'm playin' Gangnam Style

Playin' on a neon lamp, we don't wanna know
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Lil' bro in Valhalla
Whole fam in Valhalla
Got the gang in Valhalla
Me and bros in Valhalla

Ay
Yeah, goin' down in the volcano
All the bros chillin' in the lava
All the bros just livin' out the pain, though

Rainbow
Lil' bro in Valhalla