Echoside - I Make 'Em Dead Lyrics

Creepin' through the shadows, silent like the wind
Glock tucked tight, grindin' deep within
Every opp I meet, throwin' dirt on they name
Graveyard shift, castin' spells in the game

Money, power, respect, kingdom I defend
Enemies, ashes, dust in the end
Wave the steel, orchestra in red
Hollow tips whistle, make 'em dead

I make 'em dead, kings bow to my crown
I make 'em dead, bodies drop, no sound
I make 'em dead, heart cold, soul bled
I make 'em dead, murda city, streets red

Darkness rises, city under my spell
Grim reaper vibes, no angelic bells
Mind twisted, visions in my head
Every night a hunt, I make 'em dead

Silent footsteps, ninja moves through the block
Adversaries shook, eternal clock
Hustle relentless, takin' no breath
Shadow figures creepin', whisperin' death

I make 'em dead, kings bow to my crown
I make 'em dead, bodies drop, no sound
I make 'em dead, heart cold, soul bled
I make 'em dead, murda city, streets red

Darkness rises, city under my spell
Grim reaper vibes, no angelic bells
Mind twisted, visions in my head
Every night a hunt, I make 'em dead

Moonlit alleys, echoes of the past
Blood on my hands, memories that last
Survival of the fittest, only the strong survive
Where we're within this realm, where only killers thrive

Eyes of the serpent, venom in my veins
Prowlin' through the night, where the city stains
No mercy, no remorse, just the code I tread
Whispers in the dark, I make 'em dead

I make 'em dead, kings bow to my crown
I make 'em dead, bodies drop, no sound
I make 'em dead, heart cold, soul bled
I make 'em dead, murda city, streets red

The streets never sleep, where the shadows creep
No tears for the fallen, just secrets we keep
A throne of bones, where I rest my head
In the kingdom of the damned, I make 'em dead

Darkness rises, city under my spell
Grim reaper vibes, no angelic bells
Mind twisted, visions in my head
Every night a hunt, I make 'em dead

The streets never sleep, where the shadows creep
No tears for the fallen, just secrets we keep
A throne of bones, where I rest my head
In the kingdom of the damned, I make 'em dead