LUCIFER’S TWIN

Lyrics

[Part I] Taken off the motherfuckin' set [Verse] If be that suicidal, homicidal Motherfuckin' cursed killin' everyone with a deadly verse To the face .38 slug you get lace I was reppin' bustas steppin' and the dog When I creepin' on the scene Always drinkin' lean puffin' bus Packin' green with my team Suckers know how the demon flow Aimin' at these busers from the nugget I'm about to blow Gotta kill the show, the gang of the Sixset numbers grow Time to rob on the buster, aimin' thru thе scope Only hang with the crew by thе rope This shit is too dope Evil as fuck, call me the pope End of this barrel, a brutal murder Got no po, always got a .9 I was tacked as a murder These marks on this track never slack When it comes to the gap Pullin' hoes in yo' back I'm insane, here's the killin' spree With a bullet to my brain like a runaway train Evil thoughts change, deliver the pain Pull me up, oh let it rain If you know was good, I'm misunderstood Needed that breath and needed that food If you know how I do, murder you now A late afternoon, I'm just a goon Baited as slug, I'm over the moon I only consume that purple lean I'm talkin' that green And I'm comin' up from the tomb of the doom Swippin' you up like a broom Don't get lit by the two great CURSED, SIXSET [Part 2 - Same Verse In Slow Motion] Taken off the motherfuckin' set [Verse] If be that suicidal, homicidal Motherfuckin' cursed killin' everyone with a deadly verse To the face .38 slug you get lace I was reppin' bustas steppin' and the dog When I creepin' on the scene Always drinkin' lean puffin' bus Packin' green with my team Suckers know how the demon flow Aimin' at these busers from the nugget I'm about to blow, gotta kill the show The gang of the Sixset numbers grow Time to rob on the buster Aimin' thru the scope Only hang with the crew by the rope This shit is too dope Evil as fuck, call me the pope End of this barrel, a brutal murder Got no po, always got a .9 I was tacked as a murder These marks on this track never slack When it comes to the gap Pullin' hoes in yo' back I'm insane, here's the killin' spree With a bullet to my brain like a runaway train Evil thoughts change, deliver the pain Pull me up, oh let it rain If you know was good, I'm misunderstood Needed that breath and needed that food If you know how I do, murder you now A late afternoon, I'm just a goon Baited as slug, I'm over the moon I only consume that purple lean I'm talkin' that green And I'm comin' up from the tomb of the doom Swippin' you up like a broom Don't get lit by the two great CURSED, SIXSET