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Load up my big nine now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin' it's this 50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin' it's this 50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin' it's this 50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin' it's this 50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin' it's this 50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin' it's this 50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin' it's this 50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin' it's this 50 finna do the deal
Straight outta hell ring the bells plague is here to stay
Roaches and locusts they cover me
No halo hovering follow me in yo' grave
Ain't got no patek because I'll be
'Till the end of f**king times
Thy kingdom come thy will be done
And still you wonder who am I
I am the devil's son born and raised
Preaching uicide googly eyes
Tell me more okay
Praise the f**king devil God can suck my dick
I scorch the plains
Making mountains crumble glaciers meltin' oceans swellin'
I'm Lord of the plagues
Load up my
Wait a f**king minute I got more to say
Threatening swordplay
Some would say nay
'Cause the tip of my sword blade dipped in chlordane
Lil plague breaking fortés
Carecrow in the corn maze haunting board games
For war we pray
Plague is cold in Norway
Hanging from the doorframe with sores and stains
For war we pray
7th ward the grey
For war we pray
7th ward the grey
For war we pray
7th ward the grey
For war we pray
Death is inevitable
The f**king scarecrow walkin' on his tiptoes
On your blood-stained wood floor you know mister typical
Hearin' the f**king voices through my window
Begging to be dead
But no worries
Just like chucky cut throat got the blade and the knife
May thy rise for the Yung Christ never even died
My father has forsaken I
I'm still suicide until I die
It's an eye for an eye
Speaking of I I someone help me out
See the reaper having a busy season
Won't even let me rest while I'm sleeping
It's gettin' harder to watch from the bleachers
The father of evil
Like Knievel Ruby and I stay jumping over people
Xanax eatin' close to lethal
Cigarette breathin' junkie used to needles
So I grew up a f**k-up pow pow pow pow
Load the nine up my time's up yeah yeah yeah
Grew up a f**k up
Load up my big nine now I'm finna shoot to kill
Load the nine up f**k all this s**t
If you bustas slippin'