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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,880
Peak in subgenre #211
Author
Lowfile/Reaper
Rights
2004
Uploaded
June 24, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
RAWR!!
Lyrics
Aiyo, the clouds of perdition loom over my head ominous..
A diagnostic apparatus to find out my sickness..
I'm the type to murder fams, cuz I ain't leavin' a witness..
Son of Satan upon Earth, cursin' you blasphemed fucks..
A demonoid phenomenon, perish tryna' fuck wit' us..
I'm drainin' all ya blood, about to find ya life superfluous..
I'll beat ya ass gray, I done surpassed the purple cuz..
Assumin' your not a bitch, might put up a nice fight..
But in the dark you'll never beat me, I'm the master of the night..
Sleep has always been my cousin, and Death seems to have you cussin'..
What's the big idea, the bigger picture is this my nigga..
The dead walk the Earth, but of course you never see..
Well I'm comin' to you live, full effect in 3D..
I ain't a rottin' corpse, I'm just dead on the inside..
My soul is black as coal, and my heart is hard as gold..
I breathe ice homie, you can't tell me about cold..
Aiyo these nightmares that I have seem to plague my sleep daily..
Seein' visions of death, corpses, and everything ain't swayze..
Lyin' in my own blood, what the fuck is this cuz..
Jesus said I had to die another day..
And find another way..
To reach Eternal Light..I guess this just another day..
Aiyo, I'm pacin' back and forth within the halls of damnation..
Seein' the morbid ways of man, gave me a new plan..
I could rule the Earth, or even possibly destroy man..
Humanity, ain't never done shit for me, it's sickening..
They left me down to die, but I'll be claimin' this victory..
Leavin' the masses in misery, GOTDAMNIT ARE YOU HEARIN' ME!?..
A fucking hellspawn, damned to serve Beelzebub...
In the nicest part of me, I promise you that there is no love..
And there is no thug that is even hard enough..
To penetrate my mental, on purpose or accidental..
I'm a nightmare creature, attack in reoccurin' dreams..
Leavin' the world faulty, without a 10-day warranty..
And those looks that you give, seems to always warrant me..
To be perceived as a threat, I'm cuttin' throats and won't leave yet..
So gettin' the fuck out of dodge, seems to be ya best bet..
