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KING 810 - Rustbelt Nu Metal [official]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King 810
King 810
Performer
David Gunn
David Gunn
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Gunn
David Gunn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Schroeder
Josh Schroeder
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Welcome to the rustbelt where the heroin & the junk dealt
It's 'bout survival let my rivals feel my gun belt
Fuck 12 they shot my brother 'bout a seatbelt
Boy, this the slums, boy come right here where Christ knelt
1, 2, step into the rustbelt where the pussy & the pills dealt
You call the number where your sister sell her whole self?
Death's dealt just north of the Bible Belt
Walk 'em down at noon and turn his corpse into a skin pelt
One, two, three, four, one, two, three, bitch
From east Palestine over to the Gaza Strip
Send weapons, send money, Ohio ain’t get shit
Obama drink the water for a photo-op in Flint
Then droned Anwar al-Awlaki you dirty son of a bitch
Big Brother watching I’m Cain they Abel
Bump stocks on the AR one-five for you A holes
K holes swallow up fuckin' 8 year olds
Case closed color blind bullets
Go fuck your race code
Rustbelt
Rustbelt
Rustbelt
Rustbelt
Drag queens in queens and hipsters in LA call the rest of the country then fly over states
Better stay your ass online you get off that plane we tie your bitch to a chair and read the camera her name
Conveyer belts tied tourniqueted arms
Acquitted, reconvicted, no trials he double charged
Litigation bleeds eviction of family farms
He hung himself in the shed 'cuz he raped 'em in the barn
Come down to the rustbelt
They will never hear you scream for help
Self inflicted shotgun dinner burnt his lips and his tongue melt
300 blackout belch steal his thoughts and his scalp
Tell your boss we negotiate in hell
We're gods child, we don’t smile
Juvi detention down to the green mile
Pencils write poems or pop holes in juveniles
He prayed for his child's survival, then got killed by his child
Our bodies get ground in machine, it's Soylent Green
Pre-teen queens get sold and turned to fiends
World keeps spinning despite of everything
While y’all laugh over brunch about a motherfucking meme
Bitch, this the rust belt
Rust belt
Rust belt
Rust belt
Written by: David Gunn
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