[Verse 1: Angel Of Death]
Raisin' the gun to your dungeon, thousands of people be bluffin'
UNAVERAGE GANG fuckin' comin' from nothin'
Holdin' the rest wakin' up from da coffin, your body rejected your soul is resurfaced because of the purpose and now you be cursed
Havin' the hearse take your body to the dirt and now you're becomin' apart of the earth
[Verse 2: Vague]
Fuck what you mean never talk about me
Enterin' the eternity give me the key and the keeper don't want me to leave
The afterlife gave'em to me, you passin' the judgment but I am original
Lettin' the sickness and reachin' for terminal, killing these bodies, I'm robbin' the arsenal, this is my purpose stop takin' it personal
[Chorus]
Risin' to the surface and these bodies gonna drop
Got my conscious fuckin' trippin', blood drippin' with no regard
Risin' to the surface and these bodies gonna drop
Got my conscious fuckin' trippin', blood drippin' with no regard
[Verse 3: Vague & Angel Of Death]
Step into the pit watch these bodies gonna drop
Live in the cut and I never been caught, all these people they thinkin' that we gonna stop
This is the plot of the demons of afterlife come and decide if you the dark or the light
Came with the crucified and they will testify suicide think to myself are you ready to die
Raisin' the gun to your dungeon, thousands of people be bluffin'
UNAVERAGE GANG fuckin' comin' from nothin'
Holdin' the rest wakin' up from da coffin, your body rejected your soul is resurfaced because of the purpose and now you be cursed
Havin' the hearse take your body to the dirt and now you're becomin' apart of the earth
[Verse 2: Vague]
Fuck what you mean never talk about me
Enterin' the eternity give me the key and the keeper don't want me to leave
The afterlife gave'em to me, you passin' the judgment but I am original
Lettin' the sickness and reachin' for terminal, killing these bodies, I'm robbin' the arsenal, this is my purpose stop takin' it personal
[Chorus]
Risin' to the surface and these bodies gonna drop
Got my conscious fuckin' trippin', blood drippin' with no regard
Risin' to the surface and these bodies gonna drop
Got my conscious fuckin' trippin', blood drippin' with no regard
[Verse 3: Vague & Angel Of Death]
Step into the pit watch these bodies gonna drop
Live in the cut and I never been caught, all these people they thinkin' that we gonna stop
This is the plot of the demons of afterlife come and decide if you the dark or the light
Came with the crucified and they will testify suicide think to myself are you ready to die
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