Deadman PDM Project PDM

The satellite systems attractin` the voices bar code

GPS and the radiation from your cellphone

DNA clones chromosomes and yet we all condone

Mass production equals depletion of the ozone

We read your fake ass like a book

PDM tell me what does it mean

Terrifying shit that'll make a mother fucker scream

A raising of the wicked and self inflicted

Self inflicted this life is self inflicted self inflicted

All your troubles and all you do

Wicked is how I'm depicted arrested but never convicted

Prozak, King Gordy, Tecca Ninna Self Inflicted

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Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow

I'll put those niggas from your hood in a body bag

You better believe that shit is wicked and self inflicted

My brain is dead

Cocaine drains from my nose my t-shirt stained with red

The walking dead coincides with the devil

You see my face penetrating through your mind

My body walks the earth in vain until the end of time

Torture's like the rain through the tunnel

The ground crunches with bones as blood drips in puddles

It's kind of subtle how death embalms you

And cardiac arrest will calm you as the cemetery calls for you

Cock the hammer back let it go get my dick sucked at the show

Enemies all engulfed in flames shotgun cocks when I blow your brains

Now I'm one will inflict the pain when I diss I say no names

Bitches ain't shit the scripts been flipped tonight

No rest for the angels no rest for the demons

No rest for the murder victims running around and screamin`

No rest for the guilty no rest for the dead

No rest from the insane voices that are screamin` in my head

We're Project: Deadman and we're bringin` that sound

We're from the murder glove bitch we got issues

We got the wicked shit we'll never let it down

Project: Deadman more underground the hell

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Rest in Peace mother fucker confession will make your soul crush

Nuthin` to fear but fear itself on the day of the dead

All my fuckin` life I been insane

And every fuckin day I feel the blood rain

And everything I say it only brings pain

All the wicked brains salvation some taint

It's time to go this mother fucker's lookin shady

I saw the look in the face as they tried to play me

Get up got the nerve man it's time to go

You're off the team man lookin like a little hoe

How much shit can a mother fucker take?

Fuck a damn hater I'm lookin` for another break

Gimme reason why you think I gotta stay here

Don't worry man I'm out I got no fear