[Verse 1: Kamikazi]

I'm back to the depths

I'm from another level like that so I crept

Every path that I step, yup

Clash with myself, hmm, hell's in the realm

All bad if you fell but I'll never tell

You gotta face the darkness on a different plane

Hang where the sins are heartless

Ripped apart, embark on this trip, the starship

Frauds are finished, admit it when I flipped the carcass

I'm a maniac, I lace the track

Hate it, while no motherfuckеr way that you can pay me back

I state thesе facts for reasons, y'all don't make me snap

Or we can ride the elevator to that place you can't breathe

I told you I'm on a mission, don't fuck with me

I do it, energy tell the demons to come for me

I swear to you I'ma switch it, you run from me

I'm prepared but you the finale, finna be dumb ugly

Ever dance with the devil in the paling moonlight

I got moves, I could use 'em for you and me

But I'm hell-bound then heaven yells true and see

Scribble, spell out, then rewrite your eulogy

With the wicked, no time for your foolery

I don't really kick it, my misfits, it's cool with me

Tell me why you think you can be rude to me

What did I do besides speaking so fluently?

Better stop with this madness

In your tracks you fall flat, in a flash you got past it

But the fact is you haven't

You just went back to the basics, not face what just happened

Really, this is my passion

I dig down my roots in pursuit of a truth I could manage

Even if it means me being savage

So it's back to my hell, but don't panic

[Verse 2: KonDa]

Und die Pforten zur Hölle haben Leid in sich

Lasse mich fallen, denn lange bin ich einsichtig

Immer tiefer in den Nebel so entschwindet mir das Leben

Zurück bleibt ein Stück Zeit mit meiner Seele

Alles kommt eines Tages wieder bei dir an

Keiner stoppt hier die Zeit, es ist einfach Fakt

Und all die Hoffnung schwimmt bei dir im Kopf rum

Doch du bist zu hastig gewesen mit dem Sensenmann

Haie in der Tiefe wollen dein Blut

Formen sich aus dem Nichts

Und kommen durch den dichten Nebel dann auf dich zu

(what about you?)

Du bist nicht der, der du zu sein scheinst

Ich merke es in deinen Augen, nein, nein

Das Leben ist süß, doch schüttelt dich rum

Aber du willst kein Muay Thai

Fuck, dieser Zeitgeist

Lässt uns nicht sehen wie wir sind

Verbrenn' meinen Körper

Lass' meine Asche gehen in dem Wind

Verfluche die Wörter, denn sie haben das Leben im Sinn

Die Seele zerstörbar

Back to hells und lebe bestimmt

Erst hervorkommen, herrscht in meinem Hirn eine Ordnung

Dass ich meine Texte schreibe, doch muss etwas zweifeln

Denn versteckte Zeichen lassen mich alleine unter den Verdreckten Leichen

Das Geschwätz der meisten, bedrängt ganz leise

Das Herz in Einem und dass sich schneller als die Pest verbreitet

Dreh' weiter meine Cap zur Seite

Und lebe was ich bin bis zu der letzten Seite

(Boy)

[Verse 3: Loc Saint]

See I've been living in a place too hot where the smell's real raw

Then the darkness constant (hey)

Everywhere a motherfucker seen a turn, getting burned by the feeling of the heartless, haunted (hey)

Here I sit in the rain, shut the cage

Caught a body then I live all wondering how I stop

Repeat the cycle of psycho every day that I awake and I'm mistaken by the words of a prophet

Take you about a rhythm, I be living, get 'em tripping

Now my vision's coming at me nonstop when I'm off it

Loc Saint is found often

Ripping 51/50 with a foot up on the planet and the other one stomp on the coffin

Prop while your hell I'm finna bet, sucker tossed it

Run with the other people tripping in a hell of a reality

Ain't no way to gather me with suffering so many casualties

That I feel split down the middle of the manual shift

They got a loco in the mind-state

Eager to get your picture with visual ribs

That make your riddle spit quick but the motherfuckers resist

I get pissed when they don't wake up and they won't wake up to the funky rock

If you thinking that we living in a hell right now

Wait a couple more months, shit'll be real rough (aye)

I be living in a time attesting

Will I fail? Will I prevail? I'm attesting

Living a reality healing these chains

But the heaven coming if I recognize the lesson (aye)

But I don't think they will realize even if I teach it to 'em

To open yo eyes and heed my words

I gotta preach it to 'em

[Verse 4: Basstard (Deutsch: 3:19-4:21)]

[Verse 5: RcThaHazard]

Back to hell but in a rapping cell

Gimme the fast path, that's that

Tracks excel

Give me the hazmat, blast back, pass or fail

Either way you look at it I am a hazard still

Not the strenuous, making the songs continues

Not gonna stop, we ending this fucker, can you tell?

No ones gives a fuck who's hand you held

Nobody gives a shit if you're mad and frail

No one gives a flying fuck, lane is struck, life is fucked

Like I slept on nobody to smash your tail

Basket case, I don't mask it well

With some masking tape for the massive thrill

When your ass gets killed from the rapping skill

That's the way, no Jack and Jill

I ain't running up on nobody that's past no hill

I'm an asshole still, welcome back to hell

This is your life now (this is your life now)

Hope you enjoy it (hope you enjoy it)

This is my knife, wow (this is my knife, wow)

The blade's pretty pointed (blade's pretty pointed)

I can't have a lifestyle (can't have a lifestyle)

A great disappointment (a great disappointment)

Survival to fight now (fight now)

I'm making a point bitch (making a point bitch)

Giant in hell, demon's I'm blazing the joints with

I am in hell with a legion creating these voices

I wait to destroy 'cause it brings me enjoyment

Excel as in excess as extra employment

Trapped in the fire but that was all prior

Now back by desire, hell's never avoided

[Verse 7: Skalli (Deutsch 5:22-6:24)]

[Verse 8: Twisted Insane]

Take a tour back through hell when normally nobody wanna bail

Blood and guts on the wall, you can barely get passed the smell

I hope you know what you're doing, this isn't a fairy tale

Summoned a demon, y'all already leaving, I'm ready to heat 'em with the shells

I'm a monster, go bezonkers, ready to haunt ya

Forty-fifth on my hip and I'm sicker than bitches chonchas

Hop out the bushes, wish you could run away but I got ya

Bloody as fuck and so there is no need to call a doctor

Somebody shot ya, left you in the kitchen all bloody

Teach you with bekal shit that's befitted to get your money

Somebody better get out the razor blade for ripping up in your stomach

Murder whenever they wanna go to war

And definite I'll be on it, off the Voodoo

And I'm true to what I do to Ramen noodles

Fill me up whenever they calm me down 'cause I'm too brazzy

Living a hell I might as well go off the deep

And nobody want that

Never to bring in the devil I hit 'em knee-deep and they can chase me, I'm moving

Through hell, every day it's the same shit

Some live but we all die when we all try that gang shit

Outcast but I outlast, they end up with the Brainsick

Move over, you over, standing ovation

Fuck it, it's time to get sick tonight

Told the heater, "Don't pick a hoe, we gon' hit tonight"

Ain't no bitch and you finna get you some shit tonight

Another wick you will tune whenever my clip ignite

I'm on rezz so I'm stressed

Told me I'm destined to be the sickest so ole motherfucker I'm restless

Drinking so much liquor you're thinking I have a death wish

Waking up in the morning then eat the shit up for breakfast

Test this if you want

I'll make you reevaluate your choice with the chrome

The semi-auto put the hollow tip through your bones

I watch an angered body bleed out then I'm gone

I'm going back to hell