Released on January 3, 2020

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[Verse]

Reaper off

Leader scoff

Mafia king with the fuckin fleek on talk

Do you think I cannot rap when I murder the flock

Do you think I cannot peep when god gives me his cum

Devil drawn

Demon and he's massacre the fawns

He'll play the game like chess and you are just a fuckin pawn

Twisting out his chest the innards are showing with their bronze

Intestines with the Glock on freedom looking for that haunt

Creepin on the block oh Gman give me sneaky art

Steepin tea in blood oh Gman give me the freaky part

I'm a fleeced up demon, now I'm wreaking havoc start

Got thе creased up v man, poppin cherriеs they are tart

Tip toe ninja - katana on the fringa

Wakizashi on the fucking back it's in the printa

Yeah

Scriptor all the dire toads - kiss em on the head and look for queen who wants to fall

In love with the demi-demon lookin human devil call

Now he's fuckin spreading his wings he'll glide full way to top

Now he's fucking wedding those rings, he'll turn you into slut

Turn you into sane bitch wants to understand the art

That surrounds you - that confounds you

That's part of you, mask of you - ego and the mother fuckin clown fool

The start of you, end of you - smeagle hunting your crown too

The end of you, middle you earth - eye of sauron boon

Uh

Pass up all the petrol

Douse it with the flames woah

Let the sparks fly and go

Glide to the top and then you'll let it fuckin snow

Like a fuckin god on madness, elemental with its rows

Colossus goin to floss us, use the strings that are made of bones

Spartan lust forgotten, three hundred of warrior bros

Last of platos rulers lookin at the at the fuckin glow

Of the weakspot