Purge Damius (Ft. Brotha Lynch Hung & Twisted Insane)

[Intro]
*Weather Alert Sound*
This is not a test...
*The Purge siren sounds*

[Chorus: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Get 'em, got 'em, never thought about 'em
I'ma red-dot 'em, leave his head without 'em
Get 'em, got 'em, never thought about 'em
I'ma red-dot 'em, leave his head without 'em

[Verse 1: Damius]
Purge anybody's existence, kill a motherfucker up in my business
I'm tired of this shit, wanna end it
Beg all you want yet I'm not finishеd
So, circle and hurdle then murdеr 'em
Just to get 'em off of my list
So circle and hurdle then murder 'em
Now I gotta hide their bodies quick
I turn you motherfuckers all scummy, back but nobody wanted to listen
I even soaked in a tub of my enemies blood and now Damius is finally christened
When you meet me face-to-face you'll begin to see that I can be relentless
I'll grab a horn and I'll slay her then you'll see that I am repent-less (Yeah)
Stay out of sight 'cause I'm purging tonight
I'm ready to fight and I'm taking your life
I grabbed the knife and I'm gripping it tight
Aiming for your spine, stab with all my might
Making sure you can never walk again
Through all the shit you talked again
About to witness family and friends
As their lives all come to and end
Stab, stab, stab, stab, the bodies falling to the floor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, motherfucker, that's what I have in store
May never be a crime scene that'll ever be as as gruesome
Still have eleven hours left of purge and I'm gonna use 'em (Use 'em)