1-800-BringThePain HYDRA MANE

[Verse 1]
Yeah you know what it is
It be the mane from the ville
And best believe that I’m back
I’ll never fold I keep it real mothafucka
Got a chip on my shoulder and I can’t let it go
I hate these lyin pussy rappers with a passion homie
So it’s on a killin spree I’ll take my evil fangs
And commence to get it buck
We do our thing don’t try to test the click
I see you snakes just keep on crawlin at my feet
Claimin that you really bout it but I see it how it is
Off in this game there ain’t no peace
Out on the stang I’m slowly creepin in the woods
A body hangs, another victim of the reaper
Gimmie brains I need to eat
Call a zombie if you need him
1-800-BringThePain I’m workin nights
I’m servin fades by the cheap
As I release I regulate against your preachin
In your veins there circulates a certain creature
Let it take you away
There ain’t no meaning to your life
Cause all you do is talk and run that lip
But me I know you oh to well punk boy
Truth is I don’t fuck with your kind
Off in this holla I been beggin at the gates to the gods
To give you nerve I need my fist to meet yo face with a pop
Congratulations, you just won a brand new trip to the box
Bang mothafucka shut the door and I’m out
Gon right ahead and try to scream
There’s no one here to save you now
Cause in the underground the 615 don’t play, we on the pounce
And you can run but you will never stop the reign
Come bring it on fool