Cathedral Ward lyrics

[Intro: do not resurrect]
MERCYKILL
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: do not resurrect]
Okay, hop out my way (Yeah)
Watch out, I'm not down to play (Yeah)
I pop the Glock at your face (Yeah)
Brought out the wraith (Yeah)
Pop out with blood on my blade (Yeah)
Laugh as I watch y'all decay (Yeah)
I got the K, .45, with a Glock 9 semi
Gotta spray, hot iron
Got a goth thot with me
Let it rain, shots fired, not a shot gon' hit me
Got a op block (Yeah), spinning like a top
Rot with me, n*gga

[Hook: do not resurrect]
Everyone around tryna cop my steez
Never runnin' down 'less I got my piece
Hella bodies found when I pop my beam
Helicopter sounds when the drop-top speed

[Verse 1: do not resurrect]
Lever gun 'em down, I do not want peacе
Sin City how I do 'em dirty
Got a glick with me, I could use a .30
Lеt my switch hit him, watch it shoot like Curry
Lil' b*tch
I got a bad b*tch, she tryna rendezvous
I gotta blast, ray beam got a round or two
You wanna die? Say please, I got just the tool
To cut 'em down, nineteen bodies stackin', dude
You never saw the best until you saw my TEC
My sawed-off go sawin' through your armored vest
You lockjaw, but honestly I'm choppin' necks
The cops found the body but without a head
I got my savages around me, won't be caught without my strap
Keep on thumbin' through the paper then I rummage through ya stash
Tell that boy I'll see ya later, he ain't never comin' back
'Cause n*ggas know I got that blade, I'll cut ya tongue and let it flap, yeah
[Hook: do not resurrect]
Everyone around tryna cop my steez
Never runnin' down 'less I got my piece
Hella bodies found when I pop my beam
Helicopter sounds when the drop-top speed
Everyone around tryna cop my steez
Never runnin' down 'less I got my piece
Hella bodies found when I pop my beam
Helicopter sounds when the drop-top speed

[Verse 2: Witchouse 40k]
Pull up with .40, I came for the bullies
I'm 'bout all the smoke, I just bought me a new Glock
Aim out the cage at a free man, .762 knock 'em back to the boondocks
Runnin' 'em down to they coffin
They hide with the ghosts, see 'em turn to a dead zombie
Chalk on the ground, he get smoked but I love make-believe 'cause I know that the feds watchin'
Hang out the roof of the drop-top
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!
Hit the block with a sawed-off
Came with the Boogeyman, lock, shock
Smoke in the barrel, don't care if the stocks off
I ain't rockin' with you, pus*y, you not 'bout that action
Leave ghosts in yo' whereabouts
Came from the mud, I'm gon' air it out
Bugs in his body, I'm rotten, don't wear it out
[Chorus: do not resurrect]
Okay, hop out my way (Yeah)
Watch out, I'm not down to play (Yeah)
I pop the Glock at your face (Yeah)
Brought out the wraith (Yeah)
Pop out with blood on my blade (Yeah)
Laugh as I watch y'all decay (Yeah)
I got the K, .45, with a Glock 9 semi
Gotta spray, hot iron
Got a goth thot with me
Let it rain, shots fired not a shot gon' hit me
Got a op block (Yeah), spinning like a top
Rot with me, n*gga