Death Is Beautiful

Yuh, it's been 2 years and I'm no longer suicidal
Gun to my cranium, with the rose in the rifle
I've been lost, remind me of enoch from the bible
Little jit coming to terms with being lied to
But it's ok, I was that same nigga consumed in lies too
You became too fond of life, now you end up life's fool
Realised with me that it's in the darkness that I bloom
They wanna here the sad tune
You don't know I cried too
Dismissed the prophecies and said it was all in my head
Now doom is coming, I'm bringing about death
Load the mag into the blicky, give me a sec
To lock aim on his dome and blow now king's dead
And for the rest
I'm the best to ever touch the paintbrush that's dead alive
And with this disconnect from life, I feel dead inside
Clock on my arm better make it home In Time
Refine the concept of time within my mind
(the silent god, all you hear is silence after me)
Yuh, looked into the mirror, that's him again, Samael
Tryna fucking achieve Chirst Conscious, the holy grail
Rebellion never drop box he drop fucking shells
The human torch, send that nigga to fucking hell
It's fantastic the way this verse burns
And bitches get hurt
Ironic the way you niggas pray but still get cursed
The way I killed the pussy, got the bitch lying inert
This my era nigga respect this is far from you turn
Put all my lyrics in a book
I'm the author, and this pen fucking Excalibur
Feed that nigga's hunger with a fucking large caliber
Pull the lever, really turn the floor into a massacre
Uh yuh
I ain't no goat I'm baphomet can't you see
Saw the red lights the same colour you bleed
Took the keys to the mothership taking you overseas
Resurrected at 13 to show you births a fiend



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