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Featuring Twiztid Vigilante, vigilante Vigilante, vigilante I feel the excitement, there is no turning back I feel that I’m righteous just like the Zodiac And take a look at that, that man is smoking crack I hit him with a bat and now his neck is snapped Sprinkle of holy water, then said a prayer I send that demon back to hell, down to Satan’s lair Wait, what’s over there? I think I spot some more I think they’re hell’s minions and they’re disguised as whores I started walking past them, then I attacked the random I scream the hail Mary every single time I stabbed em These are the end of days, this is the end of time Human purification, this is a hate crime It’s so sad to say, so many passed away Sent a foreign grim stone, the young pastor waits Some say my heart is weak, so many led astray There’ll be better days or either there’ll be no more pain But for the first time but there won’t be no better days Look into his eyes, you think he is a mental case? A vigilante in his mind, he can sink the day A vigilante in his mind, he shall sink the day Letras de canciones I’m so out of the ordinary My mind is like a sword I carry And through rhyme I destroy adversaries Turned a freestyle battle to a mortuary Carry guns and knives, kill sluts and wives They’re the reason that we’re fucking up most of our lives It took a while to realize that maybe it’s a excuse But they gotta take me alive from the murdering in the booth Keep while the chipping tooth cause the mic’s too close But I pretend it’s a bitch and I just spit on the throat Maybe I need a little help, but not from a script I need more emcees to help murder a bitch It’s so sad to say, so many passed away Sent a foreign grim stone, the young pastor waits Some say my heart is weak, so many led astray There’ll be better days or either there’ll be no more pain But for the first time but there won’t be no better days Look into his eyes, you think he is a mental case? A vigilante in his mind, he can sink the day A vigilante in his mind, he shall sink the day Lyrically I’m a dream chased, a ski mask And no face, ghost face, I’m Ghost Rider With the spirit of vengeance and a skull of fire Bout to seek out the witches and point out you liars All the fakers and biters like vampires They tryina drain us dry hoping that we retire Going deeper than the underground this time around Pay attention real close to all the shit that’s going down Bout to hit you 3 times with a blast of 45 Death wish to the script, keeping true to every line To the followed every sign that pointed a hollow grave Then I wouldn’t be here tryin to save the fuckin day It’s so sad to say, so many passed away Sent a foreign grim stone, the young pastor waits Some say my heart is weak, so many led astray There’ll be better days or either there’ll be no more pain But for the first time but there won’t be no better days Look into his eyes, you think he is a mental case? A vigilante in his mind, he can sink the day A vigilante in his mind, he shall sink the day From Letras Mania