Lead by Devilish
Gimme sum, sprinkle funk all in my B-L-U-N-T
Pull the smoke into my lungs, as my hair blows in the breeze
Push me closer to the edge and watch me fall into the madness
So lost in the carnage, taken pleasure in your sadness
It's that DT from the Tennessee
Just a couple southern playas making music with a dream
Could give a fuck for what you want from us, we're doing as we please
Kick back, take a listen and you'll see just what we mean
Born a hellion, your faith irrelevant, there's no embellishment
Evil deeds done in the night, these ghouls are lead by Devilish
Click into to death mode, my rage brings this mayhem
The scars on my backbone are from wings they've taken
Shunned by your master, this creation's a disaster
Make them pay for what they made and bring this hell unto the masses
See corrosion start to form inside the mind of the youth
Let my minions rein this terror, show the weak that they are through
Thrust this blade into your temple, watch the memories, they flow
Blood within this history, for Baker's legacy is cold
Murder through the centuries, for years I've brought this trepidation
Now the time has finally come for me to rule this broken nation
Fuck 'em all, I'm filled with hatred, lead them down into the spiral
Fill their minds with my pollution, implement these thoughts of vile
Do not trust your fellow man, for his kindness is illusion
Give into these wicked ways and bring this message of delusion
As I walk along the road of consequence
Inside my head I start to slowly lose control of all my thoughts
I can't remember what happened off in the woods late last night
I think I choked a mouthy bitch
All just for talkin' to me like she ain't supposed to
All this blood all on my clothes, it makes it obvious
It seems that I just finally had enough of what that hoe was sayin'
Please don't judge me for this act of violence
I've been pushed across the edge
I put the blame upon the reasons of my schizophrenic friends
A lot of people have a way to creep and crawl inside your skin
But they don't think about the monster that resembles every man
I know you say that you ain't scared
But then reality is here to slap you right across the face
Within your dreams the beast appears
You mothafuckas think the Trio is a game, well come approach
I promise mane it will not end the way you wanted
So take caution if you buck up to the clique of evil
Poison will be spit upon arrival
All your vitals will be stopped
And then your legs become a present for the devil
Roll a junt and then I light it
This helps with the distant memories of murder
It keeps them locked up and further, far from people I know
But eventually it will come up onto the surface to haunt me
And only then I'll be noticed
And it's a shame
I swear I always thought that things would be different
But demons flood me with hatred
So bow and pledge as my witness
And take a look at the ghost that's been haunting you in your home
What will you do when faced with terror? Pray and beg, I suppose
Pull the smoke into my lungs, as my hair blows in the breeze
Push me closer to the edge and watch me fall into the madness
So lost in the carnage, taken pleasure in your sadness
It's that DT from the Tennessee
Just a couple southern playas making music with a dream
Could give a fuck for what you want from us, we're doing as we please
Kick back, take a listen and you'll see just what we mean
Born a hellion, your faith irrelevant, there's no embellishment
Evil deeds done in the night, these ghouls are lead by Devilish
Click into to death mode, my rage brings this mayhem
The scars on my backbone are from wings they've taken
Shunned by your master, this creation's a disaster
Make them pay for what they made and bring this hell unto the masses
See corrosion start to form inside the mind of the youth
Let my minions rein this terror, show the weak that they are through
Thrust this blade into your temple, watch the memories, they flow
Blood within this history, for Baker's legacy is cold
Murder through the centuries, for years I've brought this trepidation
Now the time has finally come for me to rule this broken nation
Fuck 'em all, I'm filled with hatred, lead them down into the spiral
Fill their minds with my pollution, implement these thoughts of vile
Do not trust your fellow man, for his kindness is illusion
Give into these wicked ways and bring this message of delusion
As I walk along the road of consequence
Inside my head I start to slowly lose control of all my thoughts
I can't remember what happened off in the woods late last night
I think I choked a mouthy bitch
All just for talkin' to me like she ain't supposed to
All this blood all on my clothes, it makes it obvious
It seems that I just finally had enough of what that hoe was sayin'
Please don't judge me for this act of violence
I've been pushed across the edge
I put the blame upon the reasons of my schizophrenic friends
A lot of people have a way to creep and crawl inside your skin
But they don't think about the monster that resembles every man
I know you say that you ain't scared
But then reality is here to slap you right across the face
Within your dreams the beast appears
You mothafuckas think the Trio is a game, well come approach
I promise mane it will not end the way you wanted
So take caution if you buck up to the clique of evil
Poison will be spit upon arrival
All your vitals will be stopped
And then your legs become a present for the devil
Roll a junt and then I light it
This helps with the distant memories of murder
It keeps them locked up and further, far from people I know
But eventually it will come up onto the surface to haunt me
And only then I'll be noticed
And it's a shame
I swear I always thought that things would be different
But demons flood me with hatred
So bow and pledge as my witness
And take a look at the ghost that's been haunting you in your home
What will you do when faced with terror? Pray and beg, I suppose
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Writer(s): Ryan Taylor Campbell
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