DEATH CLOCK lyrics

PART 1 [ORIGINAL SIN]

[x4]
I keep these demons for inside
Don't matter how i smoke it up
Believe that b*tch is gonna die
Man what a f*ck is going on?
Hoe

You gonna lose our minds tonight
The f*cking cryptic of the night
I am no more with you, despite
Just feel result of dynamite

And you've been choosen by a christ
And only corpse will stay alive
It will be lead you into fright
You gonna tremble while hiding

PART 2 [RYDXR]

Yall mothafukas tryna b*tch me up
I'll f*ck you up
Ryda in this b*tch like f*ckin' always im'a high as f*ck
Tec-9, uzi tool, golden Glock on my ways
Now u gonna gimme f*ckin' blood i wanna f*ckin' taste b*tch
Ca$tle gang undawater mane in the building
b*tches runnin' like a f*cking mices im'a kill them
Mane i'm actin' like i'm fuking psychopathic lunatic
b*tch your death is comin' clocks are f*ckin' tic tic tic