GUITAR BY ASA NISI MASA https://www.instagram.com/____asa_nisi_masa____/

PROD OSCAR18
https://www.instagram.com/oscar8teen/

I FOLLOW WEE FLYE LORD HAUE MERCY
https://www.instagram.com/buckeshot/
https://twitter.com/BUCKESHOT

I follow, we fly, Keepe out
In my room & I can’t get Outtt
I follow, we fly, keepe out
M-D-M-A coming downnnn

I follow, we fly, keepe out
In my room & I can’t get outtt
I follow, we fly, keepe out
Mercy on me coming down

Laying Low, Stay down, get out
Shooting out when I’m going doownn.
Empty eyes and vacant gazesszs
Bedroom Wall is Bloodstain painted.
6 shots, staying up, dont go to sleep
Its Pushing down and getting harder to breathe.

In Paranoid and I look through the rare view.
In your Scrying mirror and I’m trying to break through.
And I’m being watched
think I’m Being gang stalked.
It Might be the Adderal
and I stayed up too long.
And I should go to sleep and wake up in the morning.
But I stay the fields with the goats and the horses.

BUCKSHOT - KEEPE OUT (PROD. OSCAR18 + ASA NISI MASA)

#34 Bitches Suck My Dick #Based And #Proper Freestyle Prod 1Sadboii

Certified Bitch Mob Classic Prod Dr. Seepy *COOK 2 DIS*

Grausamkeit - Krätze

Curta'n Wall - Siege Ubsessed!

Curta'n Wall - Fear of God

LYRICS

Guided by the siege's grace
sent you to heavens gates 
when the flail knocks your skull
see the fear of god on your face
soldiers dropping like flies 
disease and famine 
be it black plague or leprosy 
eternally damnation 

wholes battalions are sick,
frail and flailing from the pain 
when the flail knocks your skull
blunt force exposes brain 
your whole cavalry is dead
when were hungry we eat horse
push my claymore through your torso with endless force

Bloodshed on the battle field the arrows blot the sky
wailing mothers mourn their sons as countless others die
rusted mail is bound to fail take an arrow in the eye
the bascinet will nail your neck and end your life tonight 

the stench of burning flesh terrorized and filled with dread
I will wheel my cart through the battle field "bring out your dead" 
I recite the word of god as I pick up severed heads
the brook that runs west of the village was once clear now it runs red 

I survey the land all I see is death
pestilence and sorrow expressed with every breath 
I shed a single tear for those who died in vain
who left their families alone in suffering and pain
now all that's left are the barren fields of waste 
unfertile soil and mud as thick as paste
this endless war will leave the earth scarred
no crops will grow my family will starve

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prayz