How can you have in a God That can not control creation How can He lead you to There is no in chaos only Welcome to the other side of And this is eternity (Eternity)
The end of the world, I can see it So I my nine millimeters and I start huntin' For these niggas that shit Man these hoes never quit until ya Leave 'em hangin' from a or thrown in a ditch
Which one of you think you really got them guts To up to his house, knock on his door Let 'em the buck shots of a 12 gauge up by an A-K
Fore you go to bed at night you better kneel and pray 'Cause when it's business we takin' our business I'm clappin' on any of a witness or any who get in it Man shit is real
Not them you put in your raps Not even that you talk behind a nigga back Let me make it simple and plain, run up and get your brains blown To the side of the curb with plastic thang, thang Nina glock 19 the 20 clip you don't wanna fuck with this You don't fuck with this
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' 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', fuckin' this click And we bring it to your ass
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', with this click And we bring it to your ass
Man for what any crime I swear I'll die I do some time Bitch the Koopsta massive I murder With the muthafuckin' plastic nine that we tortured in the Chevy Voices won't let me rest this be the end yet Or a sent from Satan (Nigga omens)
They the gates of horror for them horror lords We tortured the cases who arrested the faces of six which is sorcerer (Kill that bitch, chop bitch)
Or you get caught on a crucifix I'm of that burning inside of my Cradle I'm that He could just come Yet this Nina no trigger so I'm clickin'
quick like a serial killa mon' straight from that cell for real 'a I'll buck you dead my nigga and a shame when I dropped 'em off The mane in return I got no thangs I went in dark room fool be jackin' for their thang
time I sees you slippin' I go a my Mac-10 (Mac-10) of my devil's playground Come with me until the end
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we gonna 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 clicks and you And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna bring it to ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we gonna bring it to ass
the dead body over my shoulder And to break out with my shovel Or let evil look and I start to dig up and toss in the body And give up more money as of the sore
Three separate bodies hacked up a axe and I think a big sack Been chewed up by rats I'm just writing poems They bring to renown cause a triple six night to Split wrists needles in my fists and amidst', thy clicks, of tricks
No I'm not a Christian but I'm ill And I don't understand all the Well, I think it's killin' season and neither my schizophrenic friends So therefore due to my mental defocalty
Scarecrow is only entertained by helping enemies Let all the soak in all the blood Let's go smoke with that chick no pity I bloody cut chop up they shell goes in 20
thinkin' like I was frighting, I'm havin' no thoughts Of the lives I've lost when I'm blazin' that stupid gauge fire I'm havin' a Halloween slaughter it turned my gun focal Just Micheal Myers no mutilation's parallelizations Got no patience when I'm chasin' down a Tryin' to thwart
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', with this click And we gonna it to your ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we gonna bring it to ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', with this click And we gonna bring it to ass
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this And we gonna it to your ass
I'm on a loose up off these cut me free (Cut me free) draw your portrait if you put me down on my feet (Down on my feet) My cross turns upside and finally I'm loose I the land and released up of some sinners 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 Without a mind fool murder and bounce
I'll tell you about this Antichrist into my eyes tell me what you see The man about scarecrowism Saints can you me, I try for years and years this one day of depression
Stormy weather and bells Ringin' to the election of a Follow me the trees, watch me rob Adam And watch me Eve
In this eve much Most probably wonder With DJ Paul, the Triple Six And Hell take 'em
Bitch, now