[Verse 1: Bloody Ruckus & Warlord Colossus]
Burn in the casket I made
Destined and bound to be put in the tray
Living in morbid heaven with all the impure thoughts
And a gang of new bitches without any heads
Leak the knife until it cuts deep (Aye)
Lock 'em in a coffin overnight and broke the key
Suffocate a bitch and put her photo on a T
Blowing up the funeral to make a memory (Aye)
Bodies buried in the trenches of life
I'm a cold-blooded demonic tyrant
Inside of the mind you will fight 'fore it's gone
And bloods likе you don't know what it's like to feel dead evеry night
Give out ritual handshakes for the mortal thing
But you're toe tagged before they perform an autopsy
And take the bullets out for examination
Fuck them and fuck you 'cause I know you don't got me
Aye, pursuit-ing shit like Dick Tracy
Stashing your corpse like John Gacy
Churn your newborn like I'm Casey
Fuck this world, bitch, I'm not faking
I've been all out of it lately (Yeah)
There is no reason to hate me (Yeah)
Don't run away from me baby (Yeah)
You are the reason I'm crazy
Death calls out to all the life in this world of the mentally embellished trapped in the street
Let the K take a bang to the brim, watch me wither away
Fully enter darkness from the side of your face (Aye)
Burn in the casket I made
Destined and bound to be put in the tray
Living in morbid heaven with all the impure thoughts
And a gang of new bitches without any heads
Leak the knife until it cuts deep (Aye)
Lock 'em in a coffin overnight and broke the key
Suffocate a bitch and put her photo on a T
Blowing up the funeral to make a memory (Aye)
Bodies buried in the trenches of life
I'm a cold-blooded demonic tyrant
Inside of the mind you will fight 'fore it's gone
And bloods likе you don't know what it's like to feel dead evеry night
Give out ritual handshakes for the mortal thing
But you're toe tagged before they perform an autopsy
And take the bullets out for examination
Fuck them and fuck you 'cause I know you don't got me
Aye, pursuit-ing shit like Dick Tracy
Stashing your corpse like John Gacy
Churn your newborn like I'm Casey
Fuck this world, bitch, I'm not faking
I've been all out of it lately (Yeah)
There is no reason to hate me (Yeah)
Don't run away from me baby (Yeah)
You are the reason I'm crazy
Death calls out to all the life in this world of the mentally embellished trapped in the street
Let the K take a bang to the brim, watch me wither away
Fully enter darkness from the side of your face (Aye)
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