I Walk on the Broken Skulls of My Foes

All these blades slash my wrist
But I will never cry
I got the knife in your back
Blood drip down your spine (yuh yuh yuh yuh)

We got that murda murda
Junkie hit it, floating
Got dat forty' got dat nanna clip yuh
Shootin' coppas watch yo' bitch

Said we come in with that glock nine
Cock it back
Now your fucking blind
Murda murda on that block
You got them junkie veins
Fill it up with the heroin mane
Yuh yuh
Feeling like I wanna blow my brain
Pipe me up, I'm the mother fucking son of death
I resurrect, (yuh yuh yuh) I came for death
Until the rest (yuh yuh yuh)
They gon' chase their death

Your talking to the son of death
Better watch your step
I am a tyrant
All you peasant's watch me resurrect
I am a giant I will mother fucking
Cave your chest
My name is death
I am a god
I will kill the rest

All these blades slash my wrist
But I will never cry
I got the knife in your back
Blood drip down your spine (yuh yuh yuh yuh)

We got that murda murda
Junkie hit it, floating
Got dat forty' got dat nanna clip yuh
Shootin' coppas watch yo' bitch



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Writer(s): Mason Miller
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