Disciple Records
Flatline
[Intro]
Yo
It's Virus Syndicate
Dodge and Fuski!
Disciple, UGH!

[Verse 1]
Comin' in from da back door
Kicking I got all my people screamin'
Be on the beat on the feature easy
Sick on the sing, I'm feeling
Leave on a nurse, leave on hearse
Aiming for the cheese and peas on the purse
Feelin' hurt, bad to the bone
Shutting the music
Drums unload like UGH!

[Chorus]
Scream phase to the rhythm
Put some bass on the rhythm
Wanna bait to the rhythm
Skank out hard like a villain
Call it dubstep call it riddim
'Cuz I'm about it
Are you, are you, about it?
'Cuz I'm about it
Are you, are you, about it?
Fly mo' just like handglide
'Till I come down on bed like langslide
Givin' it big from L.A. to Shanghai
Imma work hard 'till I'm almost dead
Imma go sick and hang like Banzai!
Lit 'em on a soundtrack just like Cat's Eye
Make this jump and back like a landmine UGH!
Go fit to the Flatline!

Go fit to the Flatline!

[Verse 2]
Ey yo trust me
This one's faulkery
Dodge and Fuski came with a bomb
I'm a beast on the beat don't push me
He was trying to ride the wave that I'm on
I'm looking at ten different countries, thinking
Why can't they get along?
Turn up the music
Rave it along
Turn up the music
Rave it along
LET'S GO!

[Chorus]
Scream phase to the rhythm
Put some bass on the rhythm
Wanna bait to the rhythm
Skank out hard like a villain
Call it dubstep call it riddim
'Cuz I'm about it
Are you, are you, about it?
'Cuz I'm about it
Are you, are you, about it?
Fly mo' just like handglide
'Till I come down on bed like langslide
Givin' it big from L.A. to Shanghai
Imma work hard 'till I'm almost dead
Imma go sick and hang like Banzai!
Lit 'em on a soundtrack just like Cat's Eye
Make this jump and back like a landmine UGH!
Go fit to the Flatline!

Go fit to the Flatline!