RIP DEAL - C-187 LYRICS

So systematic.
So systematic.
So systematic.
So systematic.

Like dynamite, I'll blast your kneedcaps, don't you try to rip me off, just flip the coin and you'll see heads or tails.
Deliver the goods, just hook me up with 50, give me the gain back, the strenght back.
Fist my way thru this hell hole, baseball bat, just show the way.
Ton thru shelters, burn out masters never to be charged, elimination at hand, pill, just make it happen.

Eyes won't see, hands won't feel.
Eyes won't see, hands won't feel.
Eyes won't see, hands won't feel.
Eyes won't see, hands won't feel.

Rip deal, status settled (burn my assets).
held me down, a slave to none.
death is a the right solution. Escaping is a vast moment of disorder, driven to far, cash is to talk, confront and give me the deal.

Eyes won't see, hands won't feel.
Eyes won't see, hands won't feel.
Eyes won't see, hands won't feel.
Eyes won't see, hands won't feel (bottomless).

So systematic.

Goods delivered, pills and draf will seek it's way out.
God damn, won't set myself in a cause of getting busted.
Fractured and demolished, caught up in the full blown madness,
spineless fuckers won't deceive me, coz my slug will speak my way out here.

Eyes won't see, hands won't feel.
Eyes won't see, hands won't feel.
Eyes won't see, hands won't feel.
Eyes won't see, hands won't feel (bottomless).

Rip deal, status settled (burn my assets).