GRAVEYARD - Intellectual

[Intro]

Fakers 'flage, killers hard, demons lurk the graveyard

Bloody bath, nina cocked

Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock

Three bodies in the trunk, quick to burn my ride

Two lines of the blow got me so high

Fakers 'flage, killers hard, demons lurk the graveyard

Bloody bath, nina cocked

Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock

Three bodies in the trunk, quick to burn my ride

Two lines of the blow got me so high

I love the thrill of a battle, I slaughter the sheep like cattle

The man of war has come back, and I've come to reclaim my saddle

No love for a snake, you just want a piece of my plate

And you thinkin' that you are slick, but it seems you've made a mistake

Test me, stress king, all this pressure I'm applying

Ain't no other like me through my death, I'm still supplying

With the nuke drop, smash that button 'till we all are flying

Through those great blue skies, but I bet no one's surviving

9 to 5, I'm always high, but the tension stays collected

I'm infected, been neglected this is to be expected

When you twist lines with the insane, a psycho with a grudge

I'm going postal on the town and I ain't bout the fucking bud

Get back, you don't know me, bitch smack

All your homies told you zip your crusty lips and step away, you fuckin phony

I ain't tryin' to be surrounded, I just wanna find my nest

Dig myself beneath the stones and all the butts of cigarettes

Fakers 'flage, killers hard, demons lurk the graveyard

Bloody bath, nina cocked

Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock

Three bodies in the trunk, quick to burn my ride

Two lines of the blow got me so high

Fakers 'flage, killers hard, demons lurk the graveyard

Bloody bath, nina cocked

Troubles to the killers, they watch the clock

Three bodies in the trunk, quick to burn my ride

Two lines of the blow got me so high