pickin rot up out your brain
shittin out his mouth get changed
busy tryna run lip, really upset
cuz his bitch just wanna stalk my page
really I just want my payment
play, his internals falling like rain
and skin turn rotten like mange
& ensure you to die when I aim

dead at your dome
paint everything blood red at your home
nothing left of em
exit wounds from your head to your toes
just setting the tone
destro, your head fulla chrome
the arm metal
tryna arm wrestle, rip flesh off the bone

run from this heat
bitch shut the fuck up don’t speak
gum bump get beat
and cut the tongue from his cheeks
bloodsucking freak

DEADATYADOME

up in smoke [de-mix]

electrotherapy [de-mix]

close encounters [de-mix]

yeah right! [de-mix]

what we do [de-mix]

fall from grace [de-mix]

zap zone [de-mix]

purple heart [de-mix]

indigo [de-mix]

out of body / speak of the devil [de-mix]

DEADATYADOME

na2as christ