Call that nigga Baphomet cause I fear this dread
On my knees I sat and pray for this mercy I plead
Losin hope-a wit this toasta
Might just blow off my head
Permanent vacation, deprivation
Gettin colder I lose my patience
FUCKIN DEMONS IN MY MIND, OPEN YOUR EYES, I'M THE END BITCH
As I walk the halls the devil calls, bringin me to my final fall
I'm gripping the back of the blade swingin at yo eyes before you can realize
Don't hate on this nigga worshippin the sin you won't win
I don't think you want problems man
12 of the clock, don't need a Glock
Bird wit no wings I'm feelin so lost
Dodging the opps and f*ck all the cops
You run up on me, you might just meet God
The minutes are hours now
Need to get the f*ck outta this place
They gettin louder now
The voice brought me pain and disgrace
You a trip, take a trip, before I get up and make you trip
To ya family write a slip, it's your will, I'ma make ya slip
I'm a pimp mackin, slappin hoes like you needa get a grip
As I grip my red tip and take the pain to yo fuggin lip
Hundred niggas surrounding me why I feel like the only one
Not accepted I'm rejected as I preach the unholy one
I'ma demon souls are screamin under the black unholy sun
Leave the matrix, information, process all through my f*ckin brain
Thought I told you out yo mouth fool is where you keep my f*ckin name
LET'S MAKE A STAIN!
Poison blade through the bridge of ya nose
Suffocate off ya blood you bloody hoe
No one can stop me but you know this hoe
Niggas be talkin pull up they turn hoes
The minutes are hours now
Need to get the f*ck outta this place
They gettin louder now
The voice brought me pain and disgrace
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Call that nigga Baphomet cause I fear this dread
On my knees I sat and pray for this mercy I plead
Losin hope-a wit this toasta
Might just blow off my head
Permanent vacation, deprivation
Gettin colder I lose my patience
FUCKIN DEMONS IN MY MIND, OPEN YOUR EYES, I'M THE END BITCH
As I walk the halls the devil calls, bringin me to my final fall
I'm gripping the back of the blade swingin at yo eyes before you can realize
Don't hate on this nigga worshippin the sin you won't win
I don't think you want problems man
12 of the clock, don't need a Glock
Bird wit no wings I'm feelin so lost
Dodging the opps and f*ck all the cops
You run up on me, you might just meet God
The minutes are hours now
Need to get the f*ck outta this place
They gettin louder now
The voice brought me pain and disgrace
You a trip, take a trip, before I get up and make you trip
To ya family write a slip, it's your will, I'ma make ya slip
I'm a pimp mackin, slappin hoes like you needa get a grip
As I grip my red tip and take the pain to yo fuggin lip
Hundred niggas surrounding me why I feel like the only one
Not accepted I'm rejected as I preach the unholy one
I'ma demon souls are screamin under the black unholy sun
Leave the matrix, information, process all through my f*ckin brain
Thought I told you out yo mouth fool is where you keep my f*ckin name
LET'S MAKE A STAIN!
Poison blade through the bridge of ya nose
Suffocate off ya blood you bloody hoe
No one can stop me but you know this hoe
Niggas be talkin pull up they turn hoes
The minutes are hours now
Need to get the f*ck outta this place
They gettin louder now
The voice brought me pain and disgrace
On my knees I sat and pray for this mercy I plead
Losin hope-a wit this toasta
Might just blow off my head
Permanent vacation, deprivation
Gettin colder I lose my patience
FUCKIN DEMONS IN MY MIND, OPEN YOUR EYES, I'M THE END BITCH
As I walk the halls the devil calls, bringin me to my final fall
I'm gripping the back of the blade swingin at yo eyes before you can realize
Don't hate on this nigga worshippin the sin you won't win
I don't think you want problems man
12 of the clock, don't need a Glock
Bird wit no wings I'm feelin so lost
Dodging the opps and f*ck all the cops
You run up on me, you might just meet God
The minutes are hours now
Need to get the f*ck outta this place
They gettin louder now
The voice brought me pain and disgrace
You a trip, take a trip, before I get up and make you trip
To ya family write a slip, it's your will, I'ma make ya slip
I'm a pimp mackin, slappin hoes like you needa get a grip
As I grip my red tip and take the pain to yo fuggin lip
Hundred niggas surrounding me why I feel like the only one
Not accepted I'm rejected as I preach the unholy one
I'ma demon souls are screamin under the black unholy sun
Leave the matrix, information, process all through my f*ckin brain
Thought I told you out yo mouth fool is where you keep my f*ckin name
LET'S MAKE A STAIN!
Poison blade through the bridge of ya nose
Suffocate off ya blood you bloody hoe
No one can stop me but you know this hoe
Niggas be talkin pull up they turn hoes
The minutes are hours now
Need to get the f*ck outta this place
They gettin louder now
The voice brought me pain and disgrace
Writer: Julian Hodges
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