VERSE 1
You think I'm gone huh? Off that purple
Drugs don't induce this sinful brain
Bitch I'm all sober you ain't know bruh? I'm deranged I'm cocaine
I'm so demented I just shitted
On the pastor's collection plate
Said if you want this 10 percent
Get 100 of what I just ate
It feels so bad to be good I'm disgusted with angels
Catch me at the pearly gates nigga robbing they halos
Fuck two women in my armor, I think that I'm Kratos
Leonidas I make a wall out the corpses of ya kinfolk
Bodies on top of bodies up on top of bodies on the top of bodies
Shout out to DJ Screw and swishahouse as I'm screwin ya bee n slow Choppin yo knees
Don't give a fuck if you cuz or piru
Mob or a king cuz maroon is the color you bleed
Thought you had homies but the moment they see the torture I will bring all your potnas will leave
Then maybe later they can Pour a lil liquor for this lil hood nigga & all his hoop dreams
The closest he'll ever be to that dude Jordan is he died in some J's at what age? 23
No sympathy I do not give a fuck if your mother will weep you can beg you can plead
Fuck you nobody can save you time to meet your maker say a prayer the last moments you breathe
Skull Kid

CHORUS
When these demons come in God is my witness
You gon need divine intervention
When I spark this heat up in ya kitchen
You gon need divine intervention
When your wifey body come up missing
You gon need divine intervention
To find all the pieces of your children
You gon need divine intervention

VERSE 2
Must be the Capitol's One these chicks wanna know what's in my Wallet
Now it's wack rapper season I got your heads on the market
On my juicy j flow but you know that I'm good without it
You ain't slayin no Dragon my nigga you ain't the hobbit
Shout to the Hydra Andre Elix & KG
Got East & South Sac niggas that dispose of bodies
Tell you what, this clip spit, make you religious, leave yo wig split, on some trill shit
This is illness wicked vicious lickin dishes of your devoured livers
Brain dissector
Give ya kids a lecture
From Hannibal lecter
Put Pressure
On every vessel
Then let you fester
Break ya lady's legs since she is clearly into lames
Let you play hide n seek with Jigsaw
Since you think it's a fucking game
Hands up? Closer to Jesus
On ya knees ya closer to Devil
Words cannot describe your due torture, nothing in Webster
Nigga Don't confuse my hunger for flesh wit success
I'm literally out here looking for a rapper to digest

CHORUS

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