(Verse 1, Red.)

King Kush

Killed all the demons

Spilled all your feelings

Fuck what you seeing

Struck the formal’s meeting

Uhh, fuck what all you’re tweeting

King of the demons

King of your demons

(Verse 2, Red.)

Take off your mask

Face the train on the way to your speech

Poison the minds of the innocent

Ignorant to the lies that you speaking of

Blissful and tolerant

I’m often the opposite

Opposition around your area

You can call us terrorists

We all have a Metalface

All have a Metalface