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I'm that evil entity
Yo church told you to avoid
That darkness lurking in the shadows
Waiting taking your voice
Know when to back away
Or you will see
The end of your life
I grip the blade
And grab your face
Ain't no one make it alive
Bitch I'm the shadow
Ain't no cattle
Necrosis
Gon show yo skull
Open wounds gon fill with salt
And screams ring out it's all yo fault
Do not say no shit to me
Ain't big enough
To fuck with me
No-no one gonna find you slain
I break yo teeth and melt yo brain
I'm that lord of the dead
Taking yo head
Ro-Rose from the dirt
But I'm still ahead
I keep my trust thin
Never listening to them
I ain't got much
Besides my crew
No-no more creeps inside my view
All you fucks gon sound the same
You have a problem test me too
Bitch
Ripping away all my enemies
Killing and filling up ditches with hoes
Shadow the lord of the dead
When I'm conjuring speaking in tongues
From a book that I wrote
Double the spirits an army I hold
When you come to make havoc
I come to break you
Never gon see the blade that I swing
Reaper incarnate you're lucky if you see at all (all)
I got that blade tucked by my side
You call me king of the grave
I swing it twice into yo brain
And set yo body ablaze
You wanna pray to a god
Bow to my feet when I stomp
I got No problem putting bitches like you
Down in the ground
No-no ones safe when I'm around
Cower down and you gon frown
Speak to me when I am crowned
I send my hounds to snuff yo sound
Stupid bitch you oughtta learn
Shadow do not fuck with
Yo church told you to avoid
That darkness lurking in the shadows
Waiting taking your voice
Know when to back away
Or you will see
The end of your life
I grip the blade
And grab your face
Ain't no one make it alive
Bitch I'm the shadow
Ain't no cattle
Necrosis
Gon show yo skull
Open wounds gon fill with salt
And screams ring out it's all yo fault
Do not say no shit to me
Ain't big enough
To fuck with me
No-no one gonna find you slain
I break yo teeth and melt yo brain
I'm that lord of the dead
Taking yo head
Ro-Rose from the dirt
But I'm still ahead
I keep my trust thin
Never listening to them
I ain't got much
Besides my crew
No-no more creeps inside my view
All you fucks gon sound the same
You have a problem test me too
Bitch
Ripping away all my enemies
Killing and filling up ditches with hoes
Shadow the lord of the dead
When I'm conjuring speaking in tongues
From a book that I wrote
Double the spirits an army I hold
When you come to make havoc
I come to break you
Never gon see the blade that I swing
Reaper incarnate you're lucky if you see at all (all)
I got that blade tucked by my side
You call me king of the grave
I swing it twice into yo brain
And set yo body ablaze
You wanna pray to a god
Bow to my feet when I stomp
I got No problem putting bitches like you
Down in the ground
No-no ones safe when I'm around
Cower down and you gon frown
Speak to me when I am crowned
I send my hounds to snuff yo sound
Stupid bitch you oughtta learn
Shadow do not fuck with
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Writer(s): Dakota Brown
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