Red Death

Lyrics

[Verse 1: S.O.N.] My pen expels a red death like Edgar Allan Poe It's like my flow, it channels ghosts of all the dead and tortured souls Where exactly are we headed now? Nobody really knows So follow me into the void, embrace the fear of the unknown The wicked shit is mine, I am evil and divine All of this is by design and it exists inside my mind The horns hold the halo and the being holds the consciousness I remember when I lost my mind and now there is no stopping this The prison is duality for which I do exist in Legion is the strength and the heart we felt was missing The message is the same if you Muslim or you Christian And it's spreading like a plague wrote about in Gothic fiction [Chorus: Bukshot] Demons from the legends (from the legends), we ain't fed yet Living in our presence but bitch you ain't dead yet We might shoot ya but we ain't said yet I see your future, it's looking like a red death [Post-Chorus: Bukshot] I see the writing on the wall but they can't see it It says my enemies will fall and that will be it No pass! Only enter with a paid debt No cash! Then we accept a red death [Verse 2: Bukshot] If I got beef with you we gonna dance Shit is imminent, promise though you don't stand a chance Of survival, I put that on a burning Bible My list is real, I had fantasies of burning rivals And turning titles (turning titles), I'm the heavyweight Bitch, you ain't contender worthy (contender worthy), let me demonstrate Come with a chip that's on my shoulder, your chip's inside your head Just a robot taking orders, that shit'll leave you dead Don't forget, I am the boss I call the shots, I can knock you off Mobbin' with a violent clique Deadly like a viper pit Work you with a knife and shit Squeeze you with an iron grip [Chorus: Bukshot] Demons from the legends (from the legends), we ain't fed yet Living in our presence but bitch you ain't dead yet We might shoot ya but we ain't said yet I see your future, it's looking like a red death [Post-Chorus: Bukshot] I see the writing on the wall but they can't see it It says my enemies will fall and that will be it No pass! Only enter with a paid debt No cash! Then we accept a red death [Verse 3: Twisted Insane] Redrum, when did I come? Put 'em in the basement like I'm Jason, behead 'em Brain full of sick, hop in the whip when I sick 'em Watch out for the poison, this shit will infect 'em Uhh! Ain't no more talking when out of breath Speaking to the Ouija, the burner bringing your death Better get the fuck around me, I'm finna leave it a mess I drove a hundred miles just to put one up in your chest The red death of flesh, put a knife over wrists Hop back up in the whip and then pick us up, I'm the best One less, took some time to digest Knives of all kind and tied to my chest Uhh! (uhh!, uhh!) I'm on the main line Turn around and we let 'em off at the same time In the winter we always living but they dying Keep on running, we coming up on the state line My time to waste, no time's enough, but find time to taste Find time to kill but my mind is laced Drunk at the wheel, that's my kind of race Find whoever you gonna find and tell them hurry, goodbye You wonder why I might die today Lost, a body found up in my hideaway Left a red death when I ride away [Chorus: Bukshot] Demons from the legends (from the legends) we ain't fed yet Living in our presence but bitch you ain't dead yet We might shoot ya but we ain't said yet I see your future, it's looking like a red death [Post-Chorus: Bukshot] I see the writing on the wall but they can't see it It says my enemies will fall then that will be it No pass! Only enter with a paid debt No cash! Then we accept a red death