FMJ (feat. Sinizter)

Bloody razor in my fist I swing it cuz I'm ruthless
Don't give a fuck about an opp my steeltoes, leave 'em toothless
Only down for gang, most you motha fuckers useless
Slammin liquor loud as fuck, I am a fuckin nuisance, I'm foolish

I ain't got time for a fuckboys shit
Fly into your state just to pull up and go fuck yo bitch
Some Magic shit, pull my chopper out my fuckin bag of tricks
Hellhounds walkin in the night we navigate with candlesticks

Creepin' thru your home like a ghost
I'm the presence everywhere you go
Followin my footprints through the snow
They leadin to the front door of your home

I'm the revenant, bullet in your head not hesitant
It's effortless, cleanin' up the scene, no evidence
Genesis, we the start of plague and pestilence
We venomous, one bite rot you to your skeleton

Full moon watch me rise up from my grave (From my grave)
Eyes glowing red i am deranged (I'm deranged)
Was gifted for the soul that I exchanged (I exchanged)
Walking out the flames I am unscathed (I'm unscathed)

Sick of all these fake motherfuckers
Sick of all these fake motherfuckers

Pull up on your block
Whole team strapped up like the swat
Before we light up your spot
Better give us what you got

Hellhounds comin kicken in your front door bitch
See the lazer sight know that you are done for bitch

Sick of all the mouth racin
Sick of all the clout chasin
You're cattle to your government your mother fuckin cows grazin'

Fuck a suicide note bitch I've been dead for years
Write my name with blood on my gravestone when I depart from here

Walkin' like a zombie, feeling crummy motherfuck the money
One man army shootin' like a junkie, they can trace the tracks
Take a trip, final destination they won't make it back
Banana clips walkin' through the jungle like a razorback

Chest beatin'
Death cheatin'
Trigger squeezin'
Less breathin'
More bleedin'
What's the meanin'?
Intervenin'
Met demons, I left 'em feindin'
For my soul my heart cold, brain freezin'

Sinizter, fuck a finish, this just the beginning, yuh
Send in the, back up before I clap at ya emperor
No Kings, power to the people
All my bros bring anarchy, load the cannon before I blow steam

Woah, you already know
I hit'em high, MVKO hit'em low
Nobody survive, everybody's a ghost
You ain't gotta go home, but bitch you gotta go
Yuh



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Walker, Colby Haugen
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