(Yeah) Do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do-do-do (Oh my God, RONNY) Yeah, part two
Día de la muerte Day of the dead, my eyes seein' red Órale, I hope my enemies ready I'm takin' machetes up out of the shed TRXs and them motorcycles With them double-Xs on the back of the vest And I'm putting hexes So I block the blessings of the ones that's living So their soul never rest (Woo)
Welcome to Hotel Diablo (Ayy) In this building, on the [?] show (Yeah) Smoking and side rolling weed in the front Oh, you've been heavy with a punk show Share the location, we sit in the realm between heaven and hell with a freezer come at a night There is no room for the devil, my doors like the wings on an angel, they know I'm rolling with Christ (Brr)
Ad-lib got a double meaning, that's a money counter, that's a body counter (Paw-paw) Fairly, I've got a double meaning that's a first rider and a pussy pounder Anything can happen here It look like a pharmacy in the cabinets here It's goes on the chandelier I bring the demons from Cleveland with me like a cavalier
Call up the riders, they come out the horizon like the solar in the desert like theory also from the middle What a map Like Minnesota But it's double low like what a pouring soda Only it's Ohio, got a million sodas that'll go up for me like a roller-coaster Give a fuck about getting older, if it's war put the door on the casket to give them closer (Boom)
Tell all my competition that I love 'em But I invite 'em over to kill 'em again Tell all the bitches that didn't have faith This is revelation, they gon' pay for they sins What is the limit? The digits keep stacking, and stacking, and stacking, and shit never ends This ain't the sequel, it's really the origin, I'ma take you back to where it begins
(Okay) I show dice and on sight, yeah (Okay) Double down, do it twice, bah (Okay) Say in prayers, Jesus Christ, ah (Okay) EST that's for life
Chami, hombre Será mejor que tenga cuidado con el pistolero Porque esto es lo que va a pasar siempre
Legend has it I was in my mama's stomach rapping when they did the noctrosynos or the cameras (Woo) Theory is somebody from another planet took a captain when she was pregnant and she don't know what happened (Woo) I got different blood in me the toxicity hopping But it ain't from different drugs in me (Uh; woo) Hanging out the roof like I'm bulletproof They send a shot, but it's impossible to put the slugs in me
Never been a typical individual I was always a little cynical My condition was clinical Had a friend that was fictional That knew I was convincible If I listened I would grow to be a criminal (Yeah) All I wanted was to be mythical I was already invisible I need to be invincible Sick of getting beat up in intervals In middle school I picked a pen up like a weapon And made all my killers printable (Yeah)
Every individual that's ever been critical I got a list, I'm making it visual I'm admitting I'm a pathological serial killer Formidable in the untraditional ways to get rid of you (Yeah) Fuck being analytical I'm unpredictable, asymmetrical No one matching my syllables, I committed lyrical homicide You decide who survived Because I'm the only one alive telling you (Bitch)
These the type of raps that you can't reenact with AI (Bitch) I see people mad that I can cross over like AI (Bitch) I can do rap for country or punk, I say "Fuck it. Do nu-metal" (Bitch) I don't worship the devil That's just what they say when you get on this level (Yeah)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
