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Amadeus The Stampede - Relativity Lyrics

[Hook]
Gods are gonna build devils are gonna kill
Everybody’s gonna die Nobody leaves alive

[Verse 1]
The first and the last of the underground
Bullshit artists I’m a buck them down
Let Heads know I don’t fuck around
Bust them in I’ll touch them clowns
You in the club with the bottles popping
I’m smashing atoms mental model rocking
Hadron collider bombs igniting
Marijuana lighter black mamba biting
Feel the poison numb the nerves
Wanna be rappers bums and nerds
Earned my spot I’m from the curb
I’ve learned a lot got funds to serve
I’m a lover who loves to fight
Not a cut throat but thug for life
Get high every day do drugs at night
Fly heavyweight you get snubbed for likes

[Hook]
Gods are gonna build devils are gonna kill
Everybody’s gonna die Nobody leaves alive
[Verse 2]
I’m making moves I’m creating constant
Artistry as it relates to Boston
Catch me way out in Weymouth landing
Or in the gun club banging cannons
I’m sedated medicated
Live wire rap never hesitated
Leveling up I’m elevated
Lift you off your feet like you levitated
Doing alphanumerics chancing bingo
Spit the lingo get the gringo
Tattle teller you dry snitching
I’m a prophet my rhymes bitching
Trigger finger getting live itching
You skin popping like fried chicken
All get right I’m line pitching
Doc fix you up he wire stitching

[Hook]
Gods are gonna build devils are gonna kill
Everybody’s gonna die Nobody leaves alive

[Verse 3]
Life is like a box of chocolates
There’s good map right on top of it
It tells you what’s what don’t get it fucked up
I’m high on life I should be punch drunk
But I’m so sharp I cut the mustard
Ice cold heart I’m fucking dusted
Tuck the gun then untuck and bust it
Front for what get touched and bucked shit
I need the freedom please believe it
I shot your leg we even Stevens
Party over breeze I’m leaving
Get your mind right or you bleeding leaking
Dark knight puff the magic dragon
Hard life rough with tragic happenings
Get your whole frame clapped and blasted
Like the cocaine wrapped in plastic
[Hook]
Gods are gonna build devils are gonna kill
Everybody’s gonna die Nobody leaves alive