It has been established that persons who have recently died have been returning to life and committing acts of murder. A widespread investigation reports from funeral homes, morgues, and hospitals has concluded that the unburied dead are coming back to life and seeking human victims. It's hard for us here to be reporting this to you, but it does seem to be a fact
Inochi
Devil inside me
Meddling telling me get less alive
Enemies die when they enter my sights
In Hell everything's fine Inhale steadily high
Float through the sky like it's Enter the Void
They'll remember my voice if I soak em in fire
Here's an open reply to all those who defy
Get injected with poison
Not innocent knotted in sin
Nocturnal nights nodding to synths
Nas with the pen monster within
Pockets are lint not gonna win
Gone with the wind walking the plank
Talk to the fish God in the flesh
Heart is abyss when I pop in a clip
I still can't feel my face how am I moving?
People were real at first now it's Kabuki
My house is so spooky
My outlook is gloomy
You sleep with the sushi
My mouth is an Uzi
My sound is so brutal
My life is a movie
My eyes are like rubies
When I hit the doobie
My eyelids are drooping
My mind is so beautiful
Dynamite booming inside of me
I shine like jewelry
My styles are so Gucci
My lines are like Rumi's
But I don't write like I'm an acolyte
Now I'm so moody alkalines out of line
Battle cry music ruthless and savage
I sacrifice you because I'm never choosy
And after more appetite I never lose it
Like raw I only eat if it's raw
Those who sleep on me can rot
f*ck all your Yves Saint Laurent
I'll read Eliphas Levi
And be with the demons in fire
I don't fit in, I'm stranger (ayy)
Circle stay small, no strangers (ayy)
All my enemies in danger (ayy)
All my enemies in danger (ayy)
Gun cocked open wide, we don't ever go outside
Don't blow my high
Rottweiler on my side, Don't blow my high
I don't fit in, I'm stranger (ayy)
Circle stay small, no strangers (ayy)
All my enemies in danger (ayy)
All my enemies in danger (ayy)
Gun cocked open wide, we don't ever go outside
Don't blow my high
Rottweiler on my side, Don't blow my high
