Lyrics:
Certain death awaits you
Killer of ones neighbor
Killer of those you choose
Nowhere to hide from your life
Bloody mess you have created
Punishment
Soundwaves slay out the back, ?cave? smoke
My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, elegant as Fantasia
Killer whale tale inhale, black male
Commissary night killers on the line
Missionary on the h** with the flow and the dope
Money in the envelope
Keep the secret code
Surrounded by the devil
Like
seen it all cuz
I'm surrounded by drugs and dealers
I'm surrounded by victims and killers
I'm talking real gang, gang, gang, gang
We hang with the crooks
found his corpse
In the loft with the head cut off, and butt naked
Homicide the crime method, add another
Killer verse to the murder record, the grand
ehhh,
Burn by fire,
Evil people oo( burn by fire)*2,
Enemie of progress (burn by fire),
Destiny killer (burn by fire),
Jehovah burn them fire oo( burn by
work
Greed hoarding the other sins
Man so fully corrupted
His soul is the artwork within
The body replicates the vitruvian man
Surrounded by
surrounded by killers
I'm with my crew
And they all see what I do
Yeah I'm constantly known as a ripper
I'm in my bag
And I'm well known as a tipper
I'm always
A tatooed madman, I'm hell on wheels
Born a wicked child left alone in the fields
My father was the wind, my mother was fire
Raised by
You can hear it
In my lyrics yeah
Niggas running out of lyrics
And nitpicks with silly gimmicks yeah
Bullies tryna
Ride my wave yeah
Killer with
hoping the wounds will set you free
Drilling the holes, building lies
Sicker as the time goes by
Chorus
Embrace the insane, prescribe the inhumane, you
you've forgotten
I am enigmatic now
You never even knew my name
I am dressed in tragedy
I am by design immortal
I am just the last one left but I am
of the evidence
It's over, she's gone for good
Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby
Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
The last thing you hear
is flood of grippin
latin kings and black guerillas governments
In fact hopng we don't go at these go at these cracker killers
It sound like a set up
might be a son
He might be the savior
The chosen one
He might be a killer
Won another round
Or an operator
Nobody would care about
But why why why
Would
Mi ah tell yuh this straight them boy them ah bait
Wah kill them early before its too late
We got guns by the crate
Know thousand killers nah care bout
I'm going up
I'm going up huh
Hit that enlightened by the killer whale in me
Fiction Sipping on a hot cup of tea
I buy shit from shops that I never see
through Morse code
So the demons wouldn't know that a faction
Of Fearless Vampire Killers were on route to kill all of the demons
When the killers took
killer,
And she ain't even trying
I want her so bad I get shivers
If I can't see her enough
She asked me my name, I said "Honey,
My name is Doctor
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
to the past too deep
Past too rough, I'ma look at by the past
I'ma take it by the past, when I smoke those kush
Pass on the pace, have a coffee on pace
Calling
myself with a melody
Her name is beautiful, her dancing is a killer
Her mindset stranger, I've known her, she is better
I got a brand new girl in mind
I
real she wanna dealer forreal
She wanna killer forreal
Drip on lil baby, imma drip forreal
Drip forreal
You can't play with it either
I'm on a perc
by me
Frozen, lost my cool
Out of the groove, what´s my next move
Should I chill, should I follow
Heart is pounding, I feel hollow
Paused, thought
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