Chant

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Bukshot] I'm in The Upside Down with an Ouija board Speaking backwards, conjuring a Locust Horde They don't understand the language out my vocal chords Wicked hip hop, ready for a war Make 'em disappear like Dexter Intefere, riding shotgun with Vecna Still here and I'm snuffing out hecklers Evil brewing in the lab, Wesker Nemesis Tyrant, Buk-Slap Alpha Head crushed in like The Mountain how they found ya (how they found ya) Mob killings, ain't nobody saw shit Left 'em handcuffed to a train, Saw shit Reckless murderеr, blood gurgler Dracula soul stealer, Hamburglar (Hamburglar) Fallеn angel (fallen angel), righteous devil (righteous devil) Ways to punish them on another level (on another level) [Chorus: Bukshot] I've got these ways to crush they dreams unlike they've never seen (seen) Make a wish (make a wish), light a candle (light a candle) Recite a chant to the mirror on the mantle (on the mantle) I whisper in they ear, they look like What the fuck you mean? In the pit (in the pit) they get cancelled (they get cancelled) Bars of wicked shit (bars of wicked shit) they can't handle (they can't handle) [Verse 2: Mr 8 Legz] Slaughtered lamb to the worms, fat and bird prey You call it rituals? I call it a Thursday Wordplay wrap around your brain, leaving nerves frayed I just want excessive death to overwhelm the birth rate Underground where we shifting the Earth's plates and causing earthquakes Open up the crust, swallow all of these fucks that never belonged with us down here in the first place (in the first place) It's a berserk state (Yeah!) since my first taste (of what?) Of blood on my tongue but in love with the rush that comes With the hunt, so run, it doesn't matter where to because The world is scary at night in the absence of light But the beauty is anywhere, can be a burial site [Chorus: Bukshot] I've got these ways to crush they dreams unlike they've never seen (seen) Make a wish (make a wish), light a candle (light a candle) Recite a chant to the mirror on the mantle (on the mantle) I whisper in they ear, they look like What the fuck you mean? In the pit (in the pit) they get cancelled (they get cancelled) Bars of wicked shit (bars of wicked shit) they can't handle (they can't handle) [Verse 3: Whipstick] Load another clip so I can shoot you like it's in a pic Capture all the angles and strangle you when the room is lit Yeah, I'm running through your bitch! Fuck her for the foolishness Do it for the money but also do it for Xuligans Wait! Look at me when I start stabbing you Cackle in laughter 'cause all of it's rather cool Stay! With me when I start to chant with you Cry for your gods because hope has abandoned you (Fuck you!) Slit your throat and spill the plasma on the Sabbath Hide the pain with lidocaine when I finally break going savage I'm timing you for the facets, I've got it down to a pattern Tear the iris from their sockets, obsessive, I've gotta have it 'Cause the eyes are the windows to your soul when I'm breaking in Stapling your forehead with a crucifix then pray to it Face it! When you're in the steeple, worship with a Satanist Your soul is on the line so pal I hope you mind I'm taking it (haha!) [Chorus: Bukshot] I've got these ways to crush they dreams unlike they've never seen (seen) Make a wish (make a wish), light a candle (light a candle) Recite a chant to the mirror on the mantle (on the mantle) I whisper in they ear, they look like What the fuck you mean? In the pit (in the pit) they get cancelled (they get cancelled) Bars of wicked shit (bars of wicked shit) they can't handle (they can't handle)
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Credits
- Writers
- Bukshot
- Whipstick
- Mr 8 Legz