UR GOING TO HECK Undead Ronin

Aye, yuh, aye, aye yo
I looked into the mirror one morning
I was missing
The Puppet turned to Shade
And now I lurk down with my blade
Aye
I’ll pull up
With the cold pump
And I’ll leave you
On a tree stump
It’s shadow the reaper
So how come
You’re so dumb
Aye
Pulling up with the tinted windows
And a fully loaded gat
Better bow down
Or your neck is getting snapped
You better think and adapt
The Puppet got the strategies
A tragedy
I merked ur fuckin parents
Like you are Batman
But you're just casualties
Laughing at your funeral
Like
“Why so serious?”
Got a blade in my right hand
And I am ready to slice
I’m being nice
You do not wanna fucking take my advice
I’ll put you into a coffin
Coughing coating in the coffee
Maggots eat your body
I’m godly
I’m crashing the fucking party
Call me Gandhi
Because I will take your fucking eye
And Watch you die
You ain’t shit
Raise a fist to me
I’ll break it off
Watching you beg and plead
“Don’t hurt me please”
You must have learned your lesson
So