Track right after Rap Game in track order on Nightstalkers...catchy as sh*** and dope ass track
Hardcore, Rock, Rap, Hardcore Rap, Rap and Rock, Horrorcore.
PostmorteM is a horrorcore/hiphop group formed by Rapidfire & SmokaJoka.
Fun Fact #1: PostmorteM likes to rap about dead shit.
Fun Fact #2: Rapid likes to rap about drugs.
Fun Fact #3: Smoka has killed Rapid approximately 12 times in songs.
Fun Fact #4: Some artists find it impossible to record with PostmorteM because the smoke in the studio is so harsh.
Lyrics
RapidFire: (Verse 1)
I'm back outta my chamber, that got ya in danger...
cap random n strangers fall flat cuz I'm a gangsta...
fuck what you wanna do, this is what you gotta do...
Listen to the Fire, as it burns all inside of you...
Cuz I'll fuckin kill, ill with endless skill...
You might got a grill but ain't none of ya shit real...
I left the game cuz of motha fuckas like you...
Takin shots at my songs but you lovin em too...
And I ain't playin when I say I'm in a devilish mood...
If you wanna start shit, you better not dude...
Cuz I'll sever ya head and hack off appendages...
Endless white bandages will be the fuckin end of this...
RapidFire: (Hook 1)
I know why, you hate me...
It's cuz I'm, so crazy...
So many, enemies...
In this mutha fuckin bitch ass industry...
I know why, you hate us...
It's cuz we're, dangerous...
So many, enemies...
In this mutha fuckin bitch ass industry...
SmokaJoka: (Verse 2)
Smoka's got you prayin, cut ya throat I got you sprayin
Left ya nose cavity caved in, is exactly how I'm slayin
Motherfuckers dissin me, in this fuckin industry
Gotta be kiddin me, but inside of me I'm burning see
You damn frontin G, Im as real as it gets
Ya willing to make a bet?? raps fulla no-tals
Cuz they sold out in So-Cal, half them bitches broke now
They know how it gets, lost their talent but they rich
Makes me sick to my stomach, fake ass bitches steady frontin
We get to gunnin, send em runnin witness hunger in a flash
Whip their ass get the cash, send em back in my grasp
Hit the gas, fuck that shit...we'd leave em in the trash
RapidFire: (Hook 2)
I know why, you hate me...
It's cuz I'm, so crazy...
So many, enemies...
In this mutha fuckin bitch ass industry...
I know why, you hate us...
It's cuz we're, dangerous...
So many, enemies...
In this mutha fuckin bitch ass industry...
RapidFire: (Verse 3)
The industries a bitch, from your enemies to friends...
Just to get up on a track they'll pretend that you exist...
That's a bullshit game so why the fuck you play it homie?
Suddenly you cool, but last week was hatin on me...
Keep ya distance bitch if you gonna be like that...
Cuz if you talkin shit, you'll see that we attack cuz
SmokaJoka & RapidFire: (Verse 3)
We don't give a fuck
What you really think
About PostmorteM but
We'll still come for you
SmokaJoka: (Verse 3)
Nothing else to say, we gave our hell to raise
What we had to tell the fakes, a waste of shelf space
We climbin to their place, grind in so many ways
Plenty to say winningest ways in any fuckin place
