Lyrics:
the shit to death
I guess I ain't killin it this rhyme I'm here to raise the dead
I'm here to raise the stakes this time it's ten mill
Supply the sink
something in the headlights
It stopped me on a dime
Well, she was scared to death
So I said "Climb in" and in she climbed
Oh, yeah
Well, she was
shake
He tipped his hat, and took a seat
He said he hoped he hadn't stepped upon my feet
He asked my name I held my breath
I couldn't speak because
Well all I know is at a Metallica concert nobody's sitting down.
So everybody in those fuckin seats, stand the fuck up, Get up!!
Get the fuck up!!
The seat of your soul
And after you've gone
Lies and... silence
Sickness unto death
And after you've gone
Of the shape of hearts and...
Humans
Death
Eyes straight got death staring at me like I reached my time
Living like a sinner everyday ain't no lie
Fuck this gang shit been past it I just
shake
He tipped his hat, and took a seat
He said he hoped he hadn't stepped upon my feet
He asked my name I held my breath
I couldn't speak because
name
I am the Soul Reaper
Your pain is my domain
Haha
Death
Death has come for you
Haha
Your debt you must pay
I am the Soul Reaper
Your pain
is my
into the box
And face your death
Imagine yourself
Travelling through space
With a beautiful rabbit
There you are, happy ever after
Just leaving the table
seat
Screaming daddy take my soul please
Fuck what you claim
Imma wet up your whole clique
ULOOKBETTERINURGRAVE
Rep it till my soul geek
Death proof
Nothing less then the sting of death brought us together
I sat and listened to the priest tell lies
To appease loved ones in their seats
When you looking
Thrash to the death die in your flesh robbed of your dreams
Die in your seat die with no belief lost in yourself
Thrash till the end die with no
War is business and business is great
With the demand that they create
They just invent another enemy
And death becomes a commodity
It’s the Iron
Tarot card and tealeaves
A crystal ball
The gypsy's kiss
The death cards call
Bad luck, misfortune
Superstitious belief
Good luck, a rebirth
to passionate conversation when it's hard to agree
You know me well, sittin' on the edge of my seat
Lookin' at life, overanalyzin' everything
Always depressed,
some worse
If none of it's of interest to you, you'd be the first
Welcome to the internet
Come and take a seat
Would you like to see the news
shake
He tipped his hat, and took a seat
He said he hoped he hadn't stepped upon my feet
He asked my name I held my breath
I couldn't speak because
A finger on the trigger
a barrel to my brow
Love is the bullet that never slows down
Its the edge of your seat
The thorn in your crown
Love is
enemies
Lead me to death, I'm Lil Kennedy
I ain't got no remedy, bury me
Pocket full of ketamine, methamphetamine
Put me in a limousine, drive me
and the rest
Find a butcherknife
Cut the power lines to the lights
Now a n**** wild for the night
I come like the living death, straight from the dirt
stick with ya in case them niggas outta pocket
I sat alone and prayed so many nights
White seats, white Rolls, I played so many nights
Hopped out with
Bass! How low can you go?
Death row what a brother knows
Once again, back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The incredible D. Public Enemy number
to passionate conversation when it's hard to agree
You know me well, sittin' on the edge of my seat
Lookin' at life, overanalyzin' everything
Always depressed,
scarred by time
Covered with a foreign script
Anxious to unlock its secrets
They crack open the seat
Unleashing the beast contained inside
The frozen
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