Tribulation

Lyrics
[Intro] And when he had opened his fourth seal I heard the voice from the fourth beast say Come and see And I looked, and behold, a pale horse And his name that sat on him was Death And Hell followed with him And power was given unto him over the fourth part of the Earth To kill with the sword, and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the Earth [Verse 1: Bukshot] Got these bitches in my face, cut 'em out Fake people are a waste, word of mouth Let's compete, the picture is complete Hungry for some meat, I'm the creature you done heard about Call me T-Rex, rapper carnivore Give a fuck about you bitches, watch me start a war Bring the heat, that's the word on the street Where killers like to meet so tell me what you fighting for All these fuckboys talking on the Internet Watch me show up in they city just to get 'em wet I'm the reaper in this thing, they don't get it yet I'm a monster, bitch, ask my homie Tech Kamikaze all you hoes, watch me nosedive Leave a hole up in your noggin like a .45 Brought my spaceship with some futuristic weapons Riding with the Night King like it's Armageddon [Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone] Written to the heads of the congregation When the villains all rise, bomb the nations Set em on fire in altercations They can all die from complications Money, Power, Souls, Respect Money, Power, Souls, Respect Money, Power, Souls, Respect Here to collect in the tribulation [Verse 2: Boondox] Undisputed king of heathens, I am Legion Leading a team of demons who ain't leaving till you sleeping You need an eternal rest, 40 dimes on your chest Commit your body to the ground, but not your soul, I possess I'm blessed by hellish forces, raining blood down on these bitches Hieroglyphic cryptic wishes, carved in fifty wicked witches I done witnessed Armageddon, you ain't telling me shit Spittin' spells just like a weapon till they beggin' to quit, fuck 'em Just kill 'em all and I'ma sort 'em out later Deuce deuce to the dome, call it death of a hater Detonator, got my finger on the trigger and I'll use it Think I give a fuck you never listened to my music Sick as influenza, got the devil riding shotgun Underground Avenger, never hesitate to pop one Not one, we a three villain nation Raging war on the world, welcome to the tribulation [Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone] Written to the heads of the congregation When the villains all rise, bomb the nations Set em on fire, in altercations They can all die, from complications Money, Power, Souls, Respect Money, Power, Souls, Respect Money, Power, Souls, Respect Here to collect in the tribulation [Verse 3: Claas] It's feast or famine and I'm god of war (yeah) Bout to drop the hammer on 'em like I'm Thor We ain't playing no more, attitude now fuck the world Wanna watch it raining blood, I'm trying to see it fucking pour Hate inside my eyes and the fire that's in my belly Leave 'em smelling, rotting carcass from the villains I am betting We sent a simple warning, y'all ignored it Now we're torching everything within our path to leave it scorching It's ignorance that is causing all the rage that we display Y'all out here hating, thinking we won't put a bookmark on a page (nah) Guess you forgot who you're dealing with, we ain't left So don't start tucking in your dicks and go talking all under breath I said to say it with your chest, but I told you bitches calm down We're still the kings and y'all are fucking with the wrong crown Guess it wasn't good enough for some but we ain't done It's The Avengers on that ass, so here we come [Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone] Written to the heads of the congregation When the villains all rise, bomb the nations Set em on fire, in altercations They can all die, from complications Money, Power, Souls, Respect Money, Power, Souls, Respect Money, Power, Souls, Respect Here to collect in the tribulation
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Credits
- Writers
- Claas
- Bukshot
- Boondox
- Demi Demaree