Theatre of Blood
Piece round my neck that's a rosary
God not my friend I'm more lonely
Grim Reaper cloak I'm so boney
Justiciar armor no holding me
I'm from the Theatre of blood
I'm from the Theatre of blood
I'm from the Theatre of blood
I'm from the Theatre of blood
I stay strapped 9SM in all black
Biker patches on my denim intact
Piece with the dot sight we play laser tag
Green like some slime I was made in a lab
Like a Ghostbuster vacuum out the bag
Just cause your shawty want me don't be mad
She bit on my neck and rode on my lap
She draining my semen right out of my sack
Ooze my drip I love it, uh
Gang more like a coven, uh
Hex and spells and women, uh
Talk your shit you bluffing, uh
I might end up broke
Ion look at price tags
I might fuck a white bitch
Just to piss off her dad
Piece round my neck that's a rosary
God not my friend I'm more lonely
Grim Reaper cloak I'm so boney
Justiciar armor no holding me
I'm from the Theatre of Blood
I'm from the Theatre of Blood
I'm from the Theatre of Blood
I'm from the Theatre of Blood
Metal out the window
Bullets getting fucking Knocked Loose
Leave your bitch a widow
She gonna forget all about you
Rose out my Iron Maiden
ADS
My iron may then let you rest
Day of the Dead yeah I dress to impress
The Devil my shawty she in a new dress
One Missed Call I wonder why
From my bitch I'm on a date
7 Days until I die
Guess I saw the fucking tape
I don't wanna die no more
I don't wanna die no more
I don't wanna die no more
I don't wanna die
God not my friend I'm more lonely
Grim Reaper cloak I'm so boney
Justiciar armor no holding me
I'm from the Theatre of blood
I'm from the Theatre of blood
I'm from the Theatre of blood
I'm from the Theatre of blood
I stay strapped 9SM in all black
Biker patches on my denim intact
Piece with the dot sight we play laser tag
Green like some slime I was made in a lab
Like a Ghostbuster vacuum out the bag
Just cause your shawty want me don't be mad
She bit on my neck and rode on my lap
She draining my semen right out of my sack
Ooze my drip I love it, uh
Gang more like a coven, uh
Hex and spells and women, uh
Talk your shit you bluffing, uh
I might end up broke
Ion look at price tags
I might fuck a white bitch
Just to piss off her dad
Piece round my neck that's a rosary
God not my friend I'm more lonely
Grim Reaper cloak I'm so boney
Justiciar armor no holding me
I'm from the Theatre of Blood
I'm from the Theatre of Blood
I'm from the Theatre of Blood
I'm from the Theatre of Blood
Metal out the window
Bullets getting fucking Knocked Loose
Leave your bitch a widow
She gonna forget all about you
Rose out my Iron Maiden
ADS
My iron may then let you rest
Day of the Dead yeah I dress to impress
The Devil my shawty she in a new dress
One Missed Call I wonder why
From my bitch I'm on a date
7 Days until I die
Guess I saw the fucking tape
I don't wanna die no more
I don't wanna die no more
I don't wanna die no more
I don't wanna die
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Writer(s): Remy Lawrence
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