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Summoned by ancient prophecy
Locked inside its mold
Created by blood and agony

Threshold of dark spells are at his will
To further grasp his hold

Yo
Carnage
My life storys shocking like an execution
Shattered my illusions had me moving gruesome
A one man crime wave with permanent exclusions

a lie
Intrigued evenly by 
Easily eyed prospects 
Popping in mind
Can I inhale the flame 
Given in by the enemy plies 
Piles of trials and dice 
Wrapped

Black-thrashing fury is arising to kill
Kill you by curse with one shoot
Soldiers of darkness with axes of fear
Destroying the faith of your gods

can see 

Pinned down by gunfire
Our forces fall
Carnage and chaos
Will come to all
Warbird descended
In a blaze of fire
Landmine explosion
Situation

Binary number systems grow and come alive
See our carnage by design (Irrevocable)
Ominous clouds overhead We are enslaved
From beyond the grave See our

Trap Starz

Gucci Mane

Hard to Kill

2006

stank
Grind out of town, got a stash by the gas tank
Big Cat, fronted a hundred, I bought a hundred
Now I got a lot of money, known for doin a lot

bankroll
I brought models he bought bottles
Don’t fuck with these stank hos
It’s Johney
It’s Law
Yeah we back on attack mode
Only fuck with thick you fuck

I toss it to pappy you know he gon eat
I stay with the glock put em to sleep
Roll up gelato the shit got me geeked
I got the cookie it stank up

the jeans
Left pocket hold this stank
Good gas man this shit got a couple different colors than green yeah
Don't give a fuck what you mean yeah
Every season I

of the time they be lyin
I just hope they ok
Cuz ima be fine gettin mine
Dutch smoke gotta stank
Middle finger to the banks
Shoebox full of rank
Still howl when

Brazili flying in the wind when I shift lanes
Ass jiggle when I walk like the shit stank
Enough ice up on the wrist to make a ship sank

I started from

Oh my God,
They killed Kenny
Yeah
Yeah
Bih you Stank, Bih you, Bih you Stank
Bih you Stank, Put yo money in the bank
I give thanks to my God,
For all

on knockout,
And i stay clutching, you ah disrespectful lil' fucker, then get yo ass pop-eyed!

I been high since i remember,
I cant i stank i smell like

Trapped out know I’m chillin the gang so we
Re-up call the plug get the stank 
Armed quick got the choppa from the flank 
Posted on the block if he

dank while yall stank keep sleeping with
Your momma until my death date really need to go sober
Give myself a clean slate duplication of drugs im blazed

got shit that I don't got
And I got dick so we could swap
But I can't sleep without that slop
So come bring me that stank ass box
I been up for fourteen

on dank, smokin' stank (Uh-huh)
This a real Kel-Tec, not a prank (Uh-huh)
I'ma race a Murciélago, ayy (Uh-huh)
Just a young rich nigga from Chicago, ayy

yeah we in sync
A hungry niggas it's a E up on my tank
I swear we smoking on exotic this shit stank
I'm on the road, I'm on my way up to the bank
I made

in this 

double 007 

they undercover

step by myself

with a few Bruddas

and we tight like some 

stitches in letterman

and my bitch 

Give me head

This skank be acting like her shit don't stank
Long as I'm covered in franks, give a fuck what she thank
Putting gas in my tank, I'm on my way

on it stank
So you know this shit is must
I be rollin up the dank
Give a fuck bout what you think
I be whipping in a tank
Got my money in the bank
Aye
No

the P an it stank, I'm in thee hood i be servin them 8ths

I'm in the trap tryna bussdown a P, I got them blues feel like im Steve
Unc like Alicia he play

her name as bop
Don't ask what's in my double cup hell nawl u can't get no drank
She ask me what's that smell I said my weed it prolly stank
Them niggas