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Mustafar Lyrics
Save me a place in Hell, where the fire burns brightest
This life is so cold, don't like it in the slightest
Save me a place in the flames away from these fake people
Playin' their head games
Save me a place in the furnace but furthest
From those makin' claims it was always their purpose
Save me a place in the lava
With everyone who ever turned their back on our heavenly father, ha!
Save me a room in the Devil's castle
See me & the Devil in a rap battle
See me show the denizen definitive definition
Of diabolical when DSP rattle
Rattle & roll, see me takin' my place upon the throne
Go fetch me the crown & a Shure microphone
To administer black mass; class is in session
There's a new king of Hell & it ain't Mark Sheppard, what?!
My first decree, raise the heat
Let it rise, burn the underground's feet
Set alight the amateurs & the fakes & frauds
Bring my spit to the boil, it's time to balance The Force
Welcome to Mustafar; you pushed me too far
Time for y'all to see stars & a star upon the bars
While I perfect my craft you spit unfinished drafts
Over hats & click tracks & kick back thinkin' you hard
It's a travesty, reality as it is
Let's do it like the 90s, grimy, get every trapper's eyes shinin'
Put 'em to shame, take your swaggin' to anywhere but the rap game
This is the real shit, upon a real snare
Upon a real kick for real heads everywhere
The DSP & he's hellbent you're hellbound
Let's do it like P.E. & Shut 'Em Down, yeah!
This life is so cold, don't like it in the slightest
Save me a place in the flames away from these fake people
Playin' their head games
Save me a place in the furnace but furthest
From those makin' claims it was always their purpose
Save me a place in the lava
With everyone who ever turned their back on our heavenly father, ha!
Save me a room in the Devil's castle
See me & the Devil in a rap battle
See me show the denizen definitive definition
Of diabolical when DSP rattle
Rattle & roll, see me takin' my place upon the throne
Go fetch me the crown & a Shure microphone
To administer black mass; class is in session
There's a new king of Hell & it ain't Mark Sheppard, what?!
My first decree, raise the heat
Let it rise, burn the underground's feet
Set alight the amateurs & the fakes & frauds
Bring my spit to the boil, it's time to balance The Force
Welcome to Mustafar; you pushed me too far
Time for y'all to see stars & a star upon the bars
While I perfect my craft you spit unfinished drafts
Over hats & click tracks & kick back thinkin' you hard
It's a travesty, reality as it is
Let's do it like the 90s, grimy, get every trapper's eyes shinin'
Put 'em to shame, take your swaggin' to anywhere but the rap game
This is the real shit, upon a real snare
Upon a real kick for real heads everywhere
The DSP & he's hellbent you're hellbound
Let's do it like P.E. & Shut 'Em Down, yeah!
Song Info
Submitted by
darksidepoet On May 06, 2016
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Named after the volcanic planet from Star Wars Episode III: Revenge Of The Sith.
"There's a new king of Hell & it ain't Mark Sheppard..."