Spawn

Triple the H
Triple the pay im not in your pedigree
Break out the cage
I'm an assassin hiding my weaponry
Summon a hoe
Succubi coming she fuck with my destiny
We load the boat
Shipping em out we stacking the treasury

Turn you to soup
Cheffing it up g.o.a.t in the stew
(Cooking it up)

Don't got a clue
I ain't see nothing
Getting my blues
(Stacking it up)

All of my soldiers
Spawning the goons
Turn em to gooks
(Not giving a fuck)

Call me the jester
Catching me laughing
But I ain't a fool

Imp to a demon so we be the reason
That you will be wanting to pray
Hunter be hunted we stomping you out we turning you into paste
Better be wise, dead or alive, we making your money decay
We flaying your mind away
Salute you must obey

We getting the hate again
Put up with this my whole life I can handle it
Remember the pain again
Pulling my strings and I feel like a mandalin
The devil became friend
Sent me to hell and I be the new president
Bringing the pestilence im imminent your world will come to an end

We don't got no grace no more
Heresy i adore
We don't need no fate no more
Down the to the void we go

From the deep I feel it creep
Here I make the law
Bout to lacerate my soul
Selling it all for gold

Got the piece want no peace kill our enemies
Make them see, make them bleed that's the remedy
I'm a lich, need a witch, doing alchemy
Spawn from hell, can't you tell, don't you fuck with me

Imp to a demon so we be the reason
That you will be wanting to pray
Hunter be hunted we stomping you out we turning you into paste
Better be wise, dead or alive, we making your money decay
We flaying your mind away
Salute you must obey



Credits
Writer(s): Ricky Do
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link