Luyện nghe bài hát When Crowds Descend Upon You

[feat.

1:]
I'm just evil biologically, listen to y'all make a mockery
Anton LaVey is a god to me
I am not associated with your democracy
is like a shah to me, go to war logically
I conduct self Nostradamusly, I am Ibrahim's last
Earth is my property, I am possessed like I'm an
Vinny Appice is like a to me
Paz swears silently, cut your fucking head like a
Rape the fucking beat sodomy
Nietzsche and philosophy, I am a vampire, I'm to be
I cannot be seen in your
an anomaly, I am not a part of God's colony
Three of blood on my carpeting making things hard for me
My own family won't talk to me, I have to pray to Allah constantly

I'm having nervous dreams, nigga this a scene
Yellow around the booth, no one heard em scream
He deserve to dream, nigga this a murder scene
Yellow tape around the booth, I'm nervous dreams

I let my pistol bang, the Official Gang
So what's the issue I can make a tissue hang
I'm having nervous dreams, nigga this a scene
tape wrapped around the booth, nobody heard em scream

2:]
Underground dirt and the oil
and the soil, I burn like boil
Destroy rappers, Kong massacre
ricochet playing ping pong passengers
Won't make it, the won't fake it
If something don't belong to you then take it
A naked eye can look but don't trust em
That's why I chill women, fuck em but don't cuff em
and won't treat em, beat em and won't eat em
Leave em and feed em
me a cold demon, I am but I won't leave em
Until that we both
Until she catch me a 20 year old freaking
On top of the fucking bed we make and both sleeping
Now that's the hundredth time she caught me with cheating
I think I got a problem with being
not that I ain't grateful, it's just something about me so hateful

I'm nervous dreams, nigga this a murder scene
Yellow tape around the booth, no one heard em
He don't deserve to dream, nigga this a scene
tape around the booth, I'm having nervous dreams

I let my pistol bang, the Pistol Gang
So what's the issue man? I can make a tissue
I'm having nervous dreams, this a murder scene
Yellow tape wrapped around the booth, heard em scream

3:]
I'm strutting with the black mask, can't on the cash
Relax on the grass, slack on the slash
There's no rest, there's no 2 and a half hour
I'm all about the cash, outwit and
In mass covered in black from gun blast
Can care if you wear a flag or a badge
I'm trying to have of cash
I'm trying to have the bachelor pad built up with and bags
No matter how many bodies amass in the
I stay on the move, bad travels fast
I with the smoking weapon and no discretion
a gross obsession, I keep it close under low detection
Don't provoke me and ask any loaded questions
I go for one soul, I want the whole collection
Send you on long road to perfection
all the men I swore an oath of protection