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Dead bodies hanging by they feet

You see this demon when I walkYou hear this evil when I speak

Mark of the beast when I reap I claim your soul as mine to keep

And in the middle of the night I′m looking for some blood to leech

Catch your throat missing fresh blood

Spitting out your teeth but I still practice what I preach

Give his family time to weep

I'm at the crossroads you make a deal

I got just what you need

But just know when your time is up

Them hellhounds coming out to feast

I done slit my wrist so much

I guess I′ll never get to feel

Ya' this demon I got's real

He just showed me how to kill

Cloaked in hoodies crooked daggers

Demon sigils candles lit

See that full moon in the night

We ′bout to sacrifice yo′ bitch

Sacrifice-sacrifice yo' bitch

Sacrifice-sacrifice yo′ bitch

We 'bout to sacrifice yo′ bitch

Sacrifice-sacrifice yo' bitch

We ′bout to sacrifice yo' bitch

Sacrifice-sacrifice yo' bitch

We ′bout to sacrifice yo′ bitch

Sacrifice-sacrifice yo' bitch

She lookin′ like Megan Fox double-09

Conjugate ya' soul after following the signs

Takin′ all ya' hoes to the road where they hide

Where the spirits stay alive and skinnin′ sheep for their hides

You can run from us

You can back out now but when the sun plummets

You won't camp without all the voodoo in the night

Know we gotchu in our sight

We gon' catch ya by surprise

Gotcha fearin′ for ya′ life

C'est la vie tell me what you know

You a dumb bitch and I′m fuckin' on ya′ hoe

When the gun hits you'll be sippin′ on patrone

Thinkin' everythang is good Samsung G-Note

You cannot fuck with us you throwin' bluffs sippin′ tuss

I′ma uppercut right through yo' face from a lunge

Pop a lung Murk ya′ son puttin' knives in ya′ tum

Listening to Bone Thug while I get the redrum

Redrum-rum-rum

You cannot out run

I'm goin′ dumb-dumb-dumb

I'ma get me some

We spillin' rum-rum-rum

You cannot out run

I′m goin′ dumb-dumb-dumb

I'ma get me some Lil′ Bitch

Bare face run up in place there's no where hide

The people eater with the cleaver out for blood and homicide

Murdering high I get the rush when the bones goes crush and the brain turns mush

I wonder why I have to touch and I kill so much when lost in lust

Smoking with the fabled reaper having talks between myself

Is there someone else inside or is it just that I need help

Mental health is off the tracks

If approached I will attack

No remorse I′m showing back

It's kill ′em all destructive path