Armageddon (feat. Slipt Psyche)

Both of them are fighting tug of wars
Souls are in possession of a god
Demons think it's time for Armageddon
Angels think it's time for Armageddon

Two sides to my vibes are alive and it's frightening
Same eyes but similar views are unlikely
The tide between good and evil are striking
A rebel with the metal, with the end point of a shovel leave you dwelling in the shadow realm
Unfortunate lil fellow with no water in his kettle
He is empty with no water and no fire as he's fighting with the devil
I am no guy when the demon speaks
I am no regular entity
My identity is finicky
I'm finna be the lost chosen one they've been mentioning
A war has been inside myself for centuries
I walk up to satan and ask him, remember me
I was the one that your demons kelp visiting
I've elevated, now it's all just a memory
Then he ask oh I'm guessing you've come back to finish me
I responded with, of course
I've been sitting here visioning how I should kill you
Full glocks with extended clips as the barrel spits out explicit shit
With the face of a artifact leave you speechless with heart attacks, I'm ferocious and all of that
The devotion to all of rap
Me loosing?, I can't imagine that

Just imagine that, as the angel sins
Dressed up in all black or a glossy matte
Stands the Christ's wrath and the holy path

Both of them are fighting tug of wars
Souls are in possession of a god
Demons think it's time for Armageddon
Angels think it's time for Armageddon

Blah blah
It ain't over even if the sun comes up
Demons think it's time for Armageddon
Angels think it's time for Armageddon

The decedent of god and the holy script is embedded in me as I hold these wits
My intelligence is ripping the cosmic
The prophet, I'm forging up like I'm symbolic
The holic to Druids
My topic is flowing like fluids
I rule over ruins
What's scary is that I don't get into it
I dream like it's lucid
The holy apocalypse, cutting up cartilage
Rip up the body, but the soul is what's targeted
Cut off the oxygen, chop the esophagus
The one who was fatherless, living so ominous
But now i just shine with such prominence

I speak from the Bible, the rapture's my title
The one true messiah
The god that is vital to existence with no other rival
Turn my oppositions into negativity
There is no other remedy for all of my enemies that be offending me
The gods have been feeling this energy
They're feeling this energy

They're feeling this energy 'cause
My enemies are tryna put a fucking end to me
By sending me some fucking hate and like a trap
I let it get to me I let it get to me
To tear it open eat it up and let a hater
Know to give up tryna to get the best of me like uh

Devil just told us that we're gonna go to hell
We're on our way with some of our gunners that shoot well
Demons wanna cross our path but all to no avail
Puttin' bullet holes in them like crucifixion nails

My alias is like a tilt still pivoting

I'm an alien in this world like in E.T

Resulting in cold heart mood shifting

So I'm stone cold from all this wrestling

Hard battles fought result in harsh memories
I feel it often, I feel it religiously
If there's a god, I hope you're listening

Both of them are fighting tug of wars
Souls are in possession of a god
Demons think it's time for Armageddon
Angels think it's time for Armageddon

Blah blah
It ain't over even if the sun comes up
Demons think it's time for Armageddon
Angels think it's time for Armageddon