sky To day will be last Blood stains on the earth As the night emits its shadow No hope of rebirth From the final battle No will to live, so set me
breath Worshipping the sire Satan's call is strong From a world away Tempt you with his eyes And you will decay No will to live, so set me free
buried I'm losen my homies in a hurry They're relocating to tha cemetary Got me worried Stressin' My visions bluried Tha question is will i live No one
even sound right Like I’m that nigga that whipped out damn near over night You're all welcome, niggas know you wanna live my life May God help ‘em Am I possessed
" Hunting the abyss lord Only one will stay alive He who lives by the sword Will surely also die He who lives in sin Will surely live the lie
Living life in peace You, you may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you will join us And the world will be as one Imagine no
have known You for so long, I see the pain In your eyes ! [Utterson] There was a time You lived your life, And no one lived The way that you
will melt your ice grill Know the deal once we hit record Hit the floor, new era, this is war Lord, I'm the answer without a question No evidence, no possession
muthafuckas lickin' shots in doors Leavin' suckers' bodies bleedin' over nightclub floors You don't want none, son, stay gone Break north when I come and you might live
It's 99 players check your game Make sure them young boys respect your name Keep your heaters at close reach cocked and ready Cause the streets will
gravesite, midnight ritual, candlelight Heard she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja your bike I'm having flashbacks of Henney, jetskis blasting semi's together We possessed
out I'm scratching and screaming? 'Til morning comes to night Place your hand, my body will decide Place your hand, my anger will subside There are fragments of possessions
-bye, baby bye-bye Guess it's bye-bye, baby bye-bye Devil will ride If you will, devil will ride If you will, devil will ride If you will, devil will
hustle, whatever it takes to piece this puzzle Why declare war on these fakers and haters eliminate us, traitors? These are the days of our lives (Lives
Up, up and away she goes Now I know that I know she knows Could I want to live a lie? Well, neither will I, if she still try to try But remarkably my
thinkin', check it Yo, the education of the Lon-chicka-Lonnie Lynn Began, began with time Bein' my bloodline is one with the divine In time brotha, you will
y'all get live get down Common sense is in your town Verse One: I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter in That be scatterin Over the globe will
snow lay dented Heat was in the very sod Which the saint had printed Therefore, Christian men, be sure Wealth or rank possessing Ye who now will bless
