How can you faith in a God That can not even creation How can He you to salvation There is no in chaos only Welcome to the side of reality And this is eternity (Eternity)
The end of the world, I can see it So I pack my nine millimeters and I huntin' For these niggas talk shit Man these hoes never quit until ya Leave 'em from a tree or thrown in a ditch
Which one of you niggas think you got them guts To walk up to his house, knock on his Let 'em the buck shots of a 12 gauge up by an A-K
Fore you go to bed at night you bitches kneel and pray 'Cause when business we takin' care our business I'm clappin' on any of a witness or any who get in it Man shit is real
Not them stories you put in raps Not even that bullshit you behind a nigga back Let me make it simple and plain, run up and get your brains blown To the side of the with that plastic thang, thang Nina glock 19 With the 20 you don't wanna fuck with this You wanna fuck with this
Therefore all you clicks and you And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna it to your ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', with this click And we gonna bring it to ass
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', with this click And we gonna bring it to ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna it to your ass
Man for what any crime I I'll die before I do some time Bitch the Koopsta when I murder With the muthafuckin' nine corpses that we tortured in the Chevy Voices won't let me rest could be the end yet Or a message from Satan (Nigga omens)
They the gates of horror for them horror lords We the cases who arrested the faces of triple six That is sorcerer (Kill that bitch, chop bitch)
Or you might get on a crucifix I'm of that burning inside of my I'm wishin' that He could just come Yet Nina gots no trigger so I'm clickin'
Real quick like a serial killa mon' straight from that cell for 'a I'll buck you dead my nigga and it's a shame I dropped 'em off The break in return I got no thangs I went in dark room Koop be jackin' for their thang
Every I sees you slippin' I go a my Mac-10 (Mac-10) of my devil's playground Come burn with me the end
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this And we gonna it to your ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this And we gonna it to your ass
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we gonna bring it to ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna it to your ass
Totin' the dead body my shoulder And sure to out with my shovel Or let evil look forward and I start to dig up and in the body And give up money as bank of the sore
Three separate bodies hacked up with a axe and I think a big Been chewed up by I'm just writing these poems They bring to renown cause a six night to restore Split wrists with needles in my fists and amidst', thy clicks, of
No I'm not a Christian but I'm ill And I don't all the reasons Well, I think it's season and neither does my schizophrenic friends So therefore nigga due to my defocalty
is only entertained by helping enemies bleed Let all the bodies in all the blood Let's go smoke with that with no pity I bloody cut up they shell goes in 20 gauge
thinkin' like I was frighting, I'm havin' no thoughts Of the lives I've lost when I'm blazin' that stupid gauge fire Cause I'm havin' a Halloween slaughter it my gun focal Just thank Micheal Myers no parallelizations Got no patience when I'm down a patient Tryin' to assassination
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we bring it to your ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we bring it to your ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we bring it to your ass
all you clicks and you clans And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we bring it to your ass
I'm on a cross up off these cut me free (Cut me free) I'll draw portrait if you put me down on my feet (Down on my feet) My cross turns down and finally I'm loose I flip the land and released up of some Scarecrow and the Juice
I look to the sky and all I could say was, "Well, it's on again" No lord stop us now 'cause the demons reborn again My praise the first power found me so I could never a mind fool murder bust and bounce
I'll you half about this Antichrist into my eyes tell me what you see The demonic man scarecrowism Saints can you feel me, I try for years and Sinkin' this one day of
weather and church bells Ringin' to the election of a Follow me the trees, watch me rob Adam And watch me Eve
In eve much destruction Most will wonder With DJ Paul, the Triple Six And Hell take 'em
Bitch, now