Dellamorte Dellamore

Stand the fuck back, just give me my space
You talkin' too much, but your words do not faze
We causin' the ruckus, I'm leavin' no trace
We tearin' the club up and catchin' a case
Ramirez the Warlock, I'm speakin' 'bout danger
A halo obstructed from bringin' the havoc
The ultimate savage preferrin' the suckery
Dope in my carriage, this shit will get tragic

You fuck with the lunatic, bitch, I'm the one
I rose out the grave, put that grip on this gun
Grey-59 and we do this for fun
Heck, boy, you loose with the smoke in my lungs
Cover the floor with the sacrificed blood
Spawn of the devil, I came from the sun
Checkin' the gun while I step on your throat
Step in my circle, get hit by the boat, bitch

Lay on the grave, that's where we fuckin' pray (woo)
AK spray, take another life away (woo)
You don't fuckin' want it, get the fuck out of my way (woo)
Deadly like a plague, bitch, welcome to judgment day
Run with the sawed-off, let 'em all off with the drop-off
Playoff when I shoot off and I playoff
Skates off when I evolve with the AR
Fuck around, get your ass beat by the default
Walking with caution, we know that you scared
Beware of the beast in my devilish glare



Credits
Writer(s): William Thompsen, Ivan Ramirez
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