Fear the Beast
Evil players on some shit
Ridin' deep we comin' thick
Puffin' on a quarter brick
You fuck with us we leave you stiff
Creepin' with the nine, I'll walk up to yo' house at night
I'll take yo' motherfuckin' life with ease, got evil on my mind
Hit the stang
Scope my mane
Load my clip then I commence to bang
Takin' all da money we makin' a stang
If you fuck with the shop, you wake up in a grave
Cannot be saved
Pump to the face
Get on yo' knees gimme all of yo' thangs
Don't fuckin' play I will splatter yo' brains
And this pump I will spray on yo' ass any day
Bustin' shots at a pussy ski mask boy
Then he hit the flo
Talkin' all that shit
Get yo' bitch ass turned into a ghost
Murder, murder grab the burner
Cock it back, I'll shoot ya hoe
Smoke a sack
Kick it back
Loadin' my clip, 'bout to put on the mask
Puttin' a hit on these bustas
These bitches, I lay 'em in ditches
And take all they riches
It's easy for me, I will bury your body so
Deep there will be no more traces of thee
Murder my hobby, you cannot compete
Born in the south where we killin' the weak
Fuck that
Lay 'em, I'm wrappin' they bodies in sheets, bitch I'm watchin' them leak
Watch yo' body slowly melt inside the blue flames
Horror stang, feel the pain your loss is my gain
No remorse, I'll never change
Feel the blast, hear the bang
From the Glock, fuck a cop
Bitch, I'm reppin' doom shop
Kill 'em all is my motto
Hollow in my fuckin' chest
Alone I sit
In the silence
Mind is clouded by violence
I'll never run, I'll never hide
Down for a homicide
Crew full of fuckin' shadows
You can't kill what's not alive
Take a step
Through the threshold
Hear the voices scream & echo be-
Hind these darkened eyes
Is a demon that's been sent
To execute the lies & fakes
On my throne I sit and wait
For another soul to take
Can I follow change yo fate
Hizzo, hizzo, you's a bizzo
Droppin' lemons with the knees
Fizzle, fizzle flames, they sizzle
Bodies roastin' in these streets
Fear the beast
Ridin' deep we comin' thick
Puffin' on a quarter brick
You fuck with us we leave you stiff
Creepin' with the nine, I'll walk up to yo' house at night
I'll take yo' motherfuckin' life with ease, got evil on my mind
Hit the stang
Scope my mane
Load my clip then I commence to bang
Takin' all da money we makin' a stang
If you fuck with the shop, you wake up in a grave
Cannot be saved
Pump to the face
Get on yo' knees gimme all of yo' thangs
Don't fuckin' play I will splatter yo' brains
And this pump I will spray on yo' ass any day
Bustin' shots at a pussy ski mask boy
Then he hit the flo
Talkin' all that shit
Get yo' bitch ass turned into a ghost
Murder, murder grab the burner
Cock it back, I'll shoot ya hoe
Smoke a sack
Kick it back
Loadin' my clip, 'bout to put on the mask
Puttin' a hit on these bustas
These bitches, I lay 'em in ditches
And take all they riches
It's easy for me, I will bury your body so
Deep there will be no more traces of thee
Murder my hobby, you cannot compete
Born in the south where we killin' the weak
Fuck that
Lay 'em, I'm wrappin' they bodies in sheets, bitch I'm watchin' them leak
Watch yo' body slowly melt inside the blue flames
Horror stang, feel the pain your loss is my gain
No remorse, I'll never change
Feel the blast, hear the bang
From the Glock, fuck a cop
Bitch, I'm reppin' doom shop
Kill 'em all is my motto
Hollow in my fuckin' chest
Alone I sit
In the silence
Mind is clouded by violence
I'll never run, I'll never hide
Down for a homicide
Crew full of fuckin' shadows
You can't kill what's not alive
Take a step
Through the threshold
Hear the voices scream & echo be-
Hind these darkened eyes
Is a demon that's been sent
To execute the lies & fakes
On my throne I sit and wait
For another soul to take
Can I follow change yo fate
Hizzo, hizzo, you's a bizzo
Droppin' lemons with the knees
Fizzle, fizzle flames, they sizzle
Bodies roastin' in these streets
Fear the beast
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Writer(s): Devilish Trio
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