a first-person view of the battles of biblical origins and the autobiographical account of lycanthropy
hiphop
rap
inland empire
vicious
ie
benny ill
bush assassins
Story behind the song
the beat wrote this song for me, when i hear the guitar strings, i just think of how you could strangle someone with them
Lyrics
IL2
shout out to all my donkeys, donkeyettes
hip-hop
The battlegrounds are blood dreanched/
the shattered sound of substance//
your brain will feel painful/
as i mangle it into nuthin//
poetical punishment/
blessings when ben2y's blunted kid//
the thunder hit from under it/
the target just got lit up//
if we freein you get ripped up/
you could open your mouth//
but it's just vomit you gon spit up/
you aint sick enough to rip with us//
that average rap sh** /
need massive practice//
i'm hard in fact, i'll start the track/
and hit you like a cardiac/
the god of flows/
even the apostles know//
i droped a flow, they felt the blow/
then fell the walls of jericho//
i roam through hell/
unloading shells//
once satans failed, i'm throned and dwell/
forever//
VICIOUS
I rip hearts from chest to relieve my stress/
remain cautious while evading the feds//
transform reborn at the sight of the moon/
my whole death list written in walls on my room//
tonight I'm only feeding on a brunette/
to stop my rampage you need a gun with a silver bullet//
thrillers shake the earth crush immortals/
your heart can stop with one touch//
prepare night brawl stay blunted/
alcoholics derail trains with the power I harness//
flawless never leave without a hostage/
the world pauses and bends to my will//
my brain displays horror shows like Amityville/
roll with bandits bad manners and drug addicts//
untouchable like the force of two magnets/
if i'm still alive the world is unbalanced//
last chance stand and get slashed with Ra's talons/
