Nephilim from Misanthrope by Maulskull

Yeah
Let you motherfuckin die slow
Pistol to your temple 'til your eyes roll
Psychosomatic put the knife up in your pie hole
I'm toe tagging got you lagging in my time zone
Five O laughing while they're bagging up your dry bones
I told you I don't play nah games
Three times in the mirror when you say my name
Pig slaughter stigmata on the same tirade
Six shotta hit harder
Let your main line drain
I came
Who am I
Turning Kublikai
Now you're food to fly
Move aside
You gonna lose an eye
Bruising you inside
Euthanize
Nowhere you could hide
You could choose a side
You gonna die
Burning you alive
Murder suicide
You a lie
Come and get that ass got
You a ham
You another sacrificial lamb chop
Son of Sam when you ran
I was buckin back shots out the van
Now you laying on the fuckin black top
Can't stop

Listen to the ballad of the devil when my head spin
Revel in the several different levels I'm possessed in
I just see another face of death in my reflection
Dig another hole to purgatory I could step in
Exit
Come to meet your maker when the tech spit
Reckless
Beat a motherfucker 'til he senseless
Death grips squeeze around your collar 'til you neck-less
Checklist crossing out your name like you don't exist
Your mouth running
Let you listen to the glock talk
More loud humming
Let the barrel give you hot top
Death shroud rubbing on your skin until it rots off
Storm clouds coming
Hammer ticking 'til the clock stop
Pop pop
Trigger itch give you river styx
Pine box ready
Grave digging with my sickle picks
Blood up in my teeth
Coming where you sleep little fish
Slumber in the deep
Number of the beast
Triple six

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• dark rap
• gloom
• indie
• underground hip hop
• Denver