Silwan (Mr Jefferson Re-Smash)-Yamil

Victims burn in the atmosphere Breaking our back to get down here I took a hand on a switcher? Trying to run, keep your hands off No one's better at doin' my work Make me feel like dirt You cross the line, took my freak-show How the hell was I to know Take the flowers out of night-sticks Don´t break nothing you can´t fix Pull the body beneath my face Probably something you can´t fix Someone circling someone's eye Pulled the wings off a butterfly Take the handle into reverse Just like you did it on purpose Everybody is faceless Stone cold and stateless Form a line to redemption To re-increase the tension Grab a gun while they're still hot Well if you like it or not Dream a negative dream for me Adjust a hand over free