Lyrics

[Verse 1: CarnifexS] Monster, conquer the strongest Empires, 'em pyres on fire Like Michael Myers, Halloween II Shoot his eyes too, bleed but no death Greed until the last breath But there isn't one, dying is nonexistent Consistently missing the point of existing Is the doing of mortals, mortality is immoral Being immortal isn't cryptic, you misfit Conclusions are unrealistic, the end is the start Tearing apart hearts of unbelievers of this art Building is pointless, destroying from a point blank range Has more point to it, pointed plots do not change Pinpoint and demolish, demonic beings are strange! Creatures invade, the making of the shade is dark So that no one can light the spark, no burn marks You want glory, but gory thoughts are seizing your mind No one cares for the good of mankind, neither do I You'll have the end of life, but never a goodbye [Verse 2: T-Racks] I been grinding like a pitbull Been ghetto from the get go This hustle made me chase the money, makin sure the cheques flow Ain't nothing warm up in here, it's do or die and disappear Cold killers cut through , gunshots instill fear The wise man would still fear, and try to be more careful But i'm still young and reckless, and cowering is not what I'm here for I got ill will and bills to pay, protection is the heater If anyone got the beef, I'll whip out the stove and make it sizzle Not a means to scare the rivals, its just the art of survival Can't escape the bullshit, everyday could be your final That your ass could breathe so you need to make sure you ready I contemplate these thoughts in my whip bumping Spitta Andretti Spliff puffin, thinkin when will the next pig and buster come through And prolly tryna rattle me up for they juice Well I got mine's to keep, I ain't got time to waste When your surrounding's this fucked up you gotta make haste [Verse 3: LeadingTTTV] I'm a motherfucking owner of the west coast warlords Thy rock forge swords sure you been fore warned King author Open up that large war just to get the oil source Street locker Me I got cars parked all more than four doors Cheap vodka I'll load 44's then come for yours Street choppers 4 yards in your yard where your car parks Street doctor I'll hit your hearts source so sure I'm forsure Clips inside the (Subaru) you tying to (dodge) this trauma This street drama we squeeze lamas street fighter like E(Honda) Sick bull dogs to your waist find a core vet(Corvet) indeed mama Its kill or let live baby i am pro choice no choice Biscuit to a 5'9 nigga i will (Roll Royce) Low noise ol boy kick doors where your mommy at No detroit but she'll wind up inside of a (pontiac) Streets singing like a mass choir banging till im past tired Yall hot garbage like a trash fire thats me with the fat tires Clap wires You can spot that cat ain't that a (jaguar)? Cool bitch could be on incenirator,intimidater Blowing shit up like an instigator Yeaaah I had an addiction this admission my soundless edition I love parties and bitches shorties with thickness But above blood is love and commitment [Verse 4: Pseudomonarchia Daemonum] I drove my car off a bridge where the river ends Surfaced too fast now I've got Mercedes Bends The Bible burns, seems no one learns Till I put their family in urns Black is my favorite absence of light Like my soul, Iron Man with a heart of bronze Might throw you in the iron maiden or the bull It's 50/50 like catching batons My demons told me the ends justify the means I then asked "does that mean you still need to haunt my dreams?" Every one of my twisted tales is conceived from thin air An airborne virus shutting you down in a paralytic stare Coughing up these infectious perfections without a care To me is something, to which you'll never compare The wages of perpetual sin is perpetual death The pages of this wicked hymn is a conceptual mess Explicit mysticism mixed in with wickedness Toss a bitch in the oven at witch's coven, you' think I'd be sick of this Hierograms, incantations and esoteric constellations Keep it calm and keep about you, your patience I'll probably pass a preacher a pack of pills Packing a plastic casket cause claustrophobia kills Penitence in a penitentiary is Nev-uary Black magic is a second nature habit And I ain't talking about that parlor trick with a hat and a rabbit I have lycanthropy, waking up in a shopping cart naked, covered in blood Out front of a Taiwanese brothel with a hooker face down in the mud With a backpack full of incantation transcriptions written in 999 different tongues Climbing to atonement with a ladder and taking the deacon's teeth to the rungs I don't have a single pseudoephedrine to loan em' Swear on my life hand down on the Pseudomonarchia Daemonum I'm an unholy usurper, ruin the monarchy and I de-throne em' Throw a hex on a king and a curse on the queen Hooker teeth, a snake skeleton, orphan tears, you can hear her scream My blood evaporates holy water Coitus with the holy daughter They're fornicating with me so I circumvent the rules With an axe and half a pack of bath salts for these fools Official infamous insomniac involved in a sacrificial vigil Alpha and Omega are my last initials This is the Genesis of my Revelation Torturing my nemesis for extended an duration Slit my wrists, third eye on my palm like stigmata markings The ground gives way to a raucous rumbling followed by fire laden arching's I can't ice out these death watches In the walls ticking and craving these deep notches I'm Nostradamus's prophet The metaphysical ravenous Pythagoras Mind circulating with telegnosis A grimoire next to a couple of potions Gulping a cup of blood out of chalice Pulsing talents emanating with malice With a half a cap of Vicodin I'm fighting em' like a Lycan And whether or not you liking it I'm writing for enlightenment I admit I'm lacking light a bit I put my knife in it and tighten it Put these specters and my life in it I'd be lying if I said I wasn't trying it Tonight with a spiteful stride and trident Conjure the clearest spirits to ghost write my lyrics I found they have quite a lenience with deviance We're the leading TTT-Rack tyrants of deathcore like Carnifex, bitch!