prime savage

Описание: [Intro - Ad-libbed growl]
Yo, Optimus risen, matrix glitchin', death's my bitch, let's transform this shit... Prime time murder spree!

[Verse 1]
I roll out as Optimus, eighteen-wheeler beast mode, crushin' skulls under diesel feet, hoes.
Matrix heart pumpin' rage fuel, Autobots salute while Decepticons bleed blue plasma ooze.
Fuck a truce, I prime the pump, unload the cannon, blastin' Megatron's ass to cosmic cannon fodder.
Trailer flips to battle axe, hackin' limbs like lumberjack in the junkyard slaughter, no quarter.
bitches talk transformer tough, but I transform the bluff to dust, truck to titan thrust.
Rage ignitin' fusion core, scorin' death tolls higher than your bitch's body count score.
Autobot general, eternal inferno, burnin' bridges to Valhalla, no surrender parole.

[Hook]
Transform and die, rage in my eyes, Optimus Prime, endin' lives in the fire!
Death's my ally, crush 'em all, trailer hauler to the reaper's call, expire!
Fuck the peace, release the beast, matrix feast on the weak, no retreat!
Prime rage slaughter, daughters of the darkside caught up, transformers drop dead elite!

[Verse 2]
First person apocalypse, I shift gears into apocalypse whip, clip loaded with kryptonite tips.
Optimus optics lock on, shockwaves rockin' the block from here to Cybertron pits.
Bitches spark plugs frizzlin', drizzlin' oil confessions, my rage is recession-proof weapon.
Death cab for Cutie? Nah, death slab for the futile, revvin' up the brutal rebuttal, unsettle.
Double-cross Decepticons, cons get consigned to the scrapheap, sleep eternal, infernal.
Wordplay warlord, afford no remorse, force the divorce from your spark, leave it divorced and deformed.
Trailer trash to treasure trove of terror, error in your mirror, clearer than vodka, I'm the bearer.
Rage-fueled rampage, page through the carnage, marriage of metal and murder, no heirs to inherit.

[Hook]
Transform and die, rage in my eyes, Optimus Prime, endin' lives in the fire!
Death's my ally, crush 'em all, trailer hauler to the reaper's call, expire!
Fuck the peace, release the beast, matrix feast on the weak, no retreat!
Prime rage slaughter, daughters of the darkside caught up, transformers drop dead elite!

[Verse 3]
Final form fury, jury's out but guilty as charged, large-caliber carnage, no pardons enlarged.
Optimus obituary, but I'm the obitu-writer, igniter of pyres higher than spires.
Rage transfusion, confusion in the fusion of human illusion, I'm the intrusion, executioner.
Death row rollover, Autobot takeover, poker-faced smoker of foes in the chokehold closure.
bitch, I transform trauma to triumph, lymph nodes lymphin' as I prime the lymph-drainin' pump.
Street syntax assassin, passion for smashin' chassis to masses, classes of masses turned ashes.
Ghost in the machine? Nah, I'm the demon supreme, cream of the crop in the death dream team.

[Outro - Ad-libbed fade]
Optimus eternal... rage immortal... transformers terminated... fuck yeah, Prime out!