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[Possessed]Lock your doors, I'm rotten to the horrorcoreValkeryes clean up after my dogs of warWon't be pigeonholed, I'm a bird of preyPut me in a category, I'll put you in an early graveLucifer's rejects, shoulders are stumpsFrom where I used to have three headsThere can only be oneBefore my soul reach Hell scatter my ashes over the SunNot holding my tongue, I say what I feelI'm the hand that rocks the cradle of filthI don't want to live life suicidalSword swallower slitting my throat from the inside open my windpipeCorpses rise from the grave where my name spoken at midnightInflict indescribable pain, don't drink driveDrink strychnine and pilot a plane[DarkStar]There for survival, left at the hour of reprisalMy verse coerce worse than the power of the BibleThe game changed, I stayed raw spitting chainsawsConfiguring bullets like I'm gripping claymoresWe ain't singing and dancingKids in my camp is a fan more satanic than MansonAmerican a partner of Canada lampingWatch your eye contact or get slammed with the hammers for glancingLetras de cancionesThe last be a savage beatsAny rappers in the path of me is actually a casualtyHave pity for cats have to battle meCause catastrophe naturally never will my disaster ceaseI dispatch beef Frank Castley 99 and half percent of rap is after mePsiklone, Possessed, Skirmish, and Billy IdolPlus ? conceal rifles and spill your vitals[Psiklone]I keep my eyes peeled with hunting knivesMy voice alone provoke stone gargoyles to come to lifeThese nightmares spitting Lucifer lullabiesTried a hundred times but caused him to fucking dieRun and hide when disaster strikesThe whole world's looking at me like Busta RhymesTurn the London eye colour blind, muscles ? natural steroids in my blood supplyPsiklone the sick psycho drink and spit nitroAnd sprint so quick I switch timezonesBury my landlords under the floorWhen lightning strikes I hit back with double the forceDeath sentences written in wise wordsLike the Titanic, you've only touched the tip of the icebergGrab Matadors by the horns I'm a higher forceand I learned to fly with ??[Plasma]Break your bones in with brass knucklesMy cylinders inside my legs is calf musclesSprint against an avalanche, souls expireExposed to the smoke is fire ?Tarot card dealt death in every pathAnd my mind race and completing memory lapseWould suffocate to death if I slaughtered my preyMy heart attacks and battles are too bloody to nameThe earth crumbles and shakes at my coming invasionAppetite for destruction stepping up to the plateSkin senseless to cigarette burnsCause I'm charged on an overdose ? herbsI love the smell of death in the airIn the midst of war holding my severed head by the hairI'm never level-headed, an unbalanced mindI sent my heart and dead roses to my valentine[Ill Bill]Witness an orgy of words fall and torture the earthThoughts are berserk lost in a verse causes to burst your bubbleCursed for trouble, danger, misfortuneMy words resemble the strangeness of Chris WalkenWe just talking, conversations with GodShout at the Devil, thousands of rebel martyrs assembleUnder a black flag with the white skull and guns on itDrink vodka straight out of the bottle then puff chronicBetter yet catch me with Snoop, Trick, and TangeruayListen to Cuban Linx 2 in the lab with RaeThe Hour of Reprisal gave me cash and fameNext stop homie you catch me in the lab with DreI have Primo on my album, have Muggs on my albumHave models from Brazil chopping up drugs on my albumThis is Ill Billy Chrystal, the kid with the frown spitting it loudGet out of my way I'mma piss in the crowd From Letras Mania