Possessed Mode

Lyrics
[Intro] DJ Lil Sprite, this a hit [Verse 1: Chuckklez] Y'all already fuckin' know it's a goddamn hit when I'm feeling it right away With all this pent up aggression filling my brain, I never truly delay I'ma take a machete to work to release some hateful shit they've never seen Involving fuckers like me becoming so violent just have to hack your spleen I'm high with so much adrenaline to kill off any nigga who awaits my path But first I act retarded, killing these spirits in the holy aftermath Vomiting a lot of blood while getting their shit pushed in with a crucifix Is a grotesque way of karma to have their cunty daughtеrs choke on dicks Fuck their daughters, I'm 'bout to gеt serious I'm 'bout to be inside of a place so devilish So everyone you know is gonna die today It doesn't really fuckin' matter when my heinous ways become so sick Stab you in the face with a sharpened ice pick Never known love from the likes of you Their religious views 'Cause I'm a real definition of a fucking prick going apeshit Eyes rolling back like I'm batshit Slicing you up every chance I take, so the light of all your life's gonna fade away There's no coming back right after this Trust me, oh, that nigga's blasphemous To assume everything is gonna be alright Till the Devil emerges to rape your soul in the pale moonlight [Chorus: Chuckklez & Bloody Ruckus] Keep your fucking distance around my lane, you bitch, I'm so possessed Opening up the gates of Hell on anyone who gets me pissed You're gonna need an exorcist to compel me from this wickedness Or shit's about to hit the fan when I send your ass to a dark abyss Quickly murder and pee on your body Go fuck a bitch but what, you know is not true Flipping your cross and I'm 'bout to dismember this Empty my ditches in front of you dude Leave you dead all on your own doom I'm in your fuckin' liver, now musical doom Bleeding your temples with murder and horror right out of your body from what I consume [Verse 2: Bloody Ruckus] Shotgun in yo ass bitch, into the shallow grave where I came from Living by the liquor now I kinda got a double barreled shotty Get the shovel with a silencer, seeking blood I rip With a switchblade in the trenches Bodybag all of you pussy-ass bitches Living my preacher that probably got rituals No looking out before all that I vision for Find a place and to still think that I fuck with I'm burnin' the church in the name of my leader Make my day, I got a hand grenade and a razor blade for your bitch and scope So, how you coping? Fuck a religion, I poke a bloody butcher knife into the roof of your mouth With a pitbull bite you'll be dead by night Take a knife to your eyes and I'm gone, no doubt Burn a little fifth up in a mortuary Going with the bodies, I refer to rotting in a mirror For the people poppin' in the image, motherfucker turn into a psychedelic I'm a demon runnin' with the .40 and I'm really gonna hit 'em When I get up with the gilla Got a body and it's murder Murder everybody, get up in a leather party Gotta give a fuck upon your girl Lyrical lemon, I'm a killer with a blick And loving innards at the party Please decap a god, leave a mate to mop Pop a clip and get wrecked I will light your body, chop, use and fuck it up You're the first to kidnap I'm sick of the camera fucking your dead brother Like hookers chopped up in the alley, I fucked up I'll throw your remains into a garbage bag, bitch, I came from the dirt and I don't give a fuck [Chorus: Chuckklez & Bloody Ruckus] Keep your fucking distance around my lane, you bitch, I'm so possessed Opening up the gates of Hell on anyone who gets me pissed You're gonna need an exorcist to compel me from this wickedness Or shit's about to hit the fan when I send your ass to a dark abyss Quickly murder and pee on your body Go fuck a bitch but what, you know is not true Flipping your cross and I'm 'bout to dismember this Empty my ditches in front of you dude Leave you dead all on your own doom I'm in your fuckin' liver, now musical doom Bleeding your temples with murder and horror right out of your body from what I consume
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Credits
- Writers
- Chuckklez
- Bloody Ruckus