The Gallows Wait

By Ramirez

On The Tragedy of a Clown

Released on September 16, 2022

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[Verse 1]

The walkin' corpse has risen as I re-emerge from darkness

Black magic rituals, watch me float up out my coffin

Hittin' licks and pullin' stains, better run your fuckin' pockets

AK will strip a pussy nigga down, leave him heartless

This emo bitch will slob my knob and read my horoscope

Deep inside the graveyard's where I roam, 'cause I'm the fuckin' ghost

Blade up to my neck, I make my path and slit my fuckin' throat

Leave the beast alone, 'cause I'm the one that you should not provoke

See me levitatin', speakin' tongue, clutchin' on my gun

Cock thе fucker back, now give me somе' before you turn to crumb

Strike you down with thunder, empty out the motherfuckin' drum

[?][1:04], 'cause I'm the only one


[Verse 2]

Pull up in my hearse, I'm on a path of vengeance out the mud

Bitch, I am the jury, executioner, and fuckin' judge

Make you meet your maker in a heartbeat from my deadly touch

You can go run and hide, no use, 'cause Rami's out for blood

Hear voices screamin', comin' from the shadows of abyss

Souls get devoured, them bodies vanquish and the serpent spit

All across my dungeon, corpses hangin', tied up from their wrists

Devils will stalk you inside my realm, so bring your crucifix

Son of the wicked, warlock of dark mystic

Descendin' down from the crescent moon

With a [?][1:44] on my back, soul is a prison

Evil and twisted, painted stripe from his vision

Creepin' up from out the fog is

The demon that's comin' to take your resistance