Freemason
Sciamachy, Brandon Wolf Hill
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[Verse One] I'm sick of these four walls Time to kill us all I'll throw you in the grinder Make a bloody waterfall Drunk in love like alcohol Going numb overall Never been a fan but I'm sure I'll have a ball Tall drinks so raise your glasses To the preacher teach the masses Passes, matches, second chances Dances in-between the flashes Acid status circumstances Classes add to toxic gases Masses turning into ashes Devil's running out of caskets That's it [Chorus] One, Two Skip a few One, Two Skip a few They're all gonna come for you One, Two Skip [Verse Two] I'll kill you then I'll eat you I'll eat your fucking soul You're under my control Here we go Fucking with my squad Bitch I'm God Not a fraud, may be flawed But they all applaud, Freemason Squad Raise me from the ground Praising all my sounds Amazing, crystal blazing, God craving, white hating Blaming me for rising Gods like me be escaping Hell Cause we be fading and training Under the New World Order [Chorus] One, Two Skip a few One, Two Skip a few They're all gonna come for you One, Two Skip (skip) [Verse Three] Growl, growl animal Eat your flesh, cannibal Shooting up the capital I'll burn you down, flammable Laughable men Preaching from the pedestal I got you in my crosshairs I'm a Freemason radical I think I lost my mind I think my blood is Meth I think about mankind And I think that they need death I think about the children Running out of breath We lower them to their grave For their final rest (rest) [Chorus] One, Two Skip a few One, Two Skip a few They're all gonna come for you One, Two Skip [Verse Four] You say that your life matters You say that I'm deceived You see the blood splattered But not hypocrisy You say that there's a pattern You're too stubborn to believe That you're the real racist Oh, the irony I cannot believe You think you're royalty You're screaming at me Mad at my prosperity I guess it's destiny Rolling in my currency You're coming at my squad I'mma call security Yeah [Chorus] One, two Kill a few We are gonna come for you One, Two Kill a few We're all gonna drown you [Post Chorus] I'm literally gonna kill you Freemason Squad
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