DEATH MACHINE

By Snotty

On DEATH MACHINE

Released on February 27, 2020

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[Intro: Richard Ramirez Interview]

It's clear that you were guilty of murder

And yet he says in all his conversations with you

He never heard you express remorse

Have you never felt it?

Remorse for what?

You people have done everything in the world to me

Doesn't that give me equal right?

I can do anything I want to you people at any time I want to

Because that's what you've done to me


[Verse 1: SNOTTY]

Look (One ninе, two times)

Said I was born to kill

Stand up, nigga, my word is bond for real

Kill 'em еvery verse from my studio, got that horror they feel

Older, but I highly suggest you proceed with caution still

The bulldog bark, but the bite is what pick apart your grill

I made my own lane, but I watched 'em all try and cross the line

Niggas think they fucking with me, then they must've lost they mind

Sparked the nine, splatter a nigga thoughts all across his ride

Stuck between the game and the streets, feel like I'm caught behind

Death machine, that's what we calling it 'cause I'm airing shit

Weapon clean, but it got more bodies than an Arie bitch

Told Paz, I'll put Mag in a bag, just tell me where he is

Doap get shot too, and I ain't talking 'bout no heroin

Gave my youngest game, that's gon' help him eat for a lifetime

International park, throw our weight around in the pipelines

Was on the run trapping, ain't come outside 'til the nighttime

Niggas swear their team full of shooters, they nothing like mine, nah


[Interlude: Richard Ramirez Interview, Vinnie Paz]

If you spit in my face and smack me in the mouth

And throw me in solitary confinement for nothing

What do you think's gonna happen when I get out of here?

Not guilty

Hmm, I wouldn't do anything that I felt guilty about

Yeah, salute him

Maybe I should have killed—

Snotty, what up, kid?

Two or five hundred people, then I would've felt better

Yeah, Pazienza and all that

Look, come on


I-I-It's the umbrella, bitch


[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]

Yeah, whether you win or you lose

We coming armed to the teeth, don't get it confused

We the Slump Gang, animals that live in the zoo

I got two oxes on me, that's a dinner for two (It's Rambo knives)

Look, it's all quiet, I'ma leave it at that

So behave yourself, stupid, better clean up your act (Stupid)

This a splatter fest, infrared beam on the MAC

I'm begging you motherfuckers for a reason to clap

Look inside me, it's a soldier within

We in Chinatown smoking in the opium den

It's mad bodies, call Colonial Penn

And a kafir is just someone that I wholly condemn

I got wolves here, ahki, and we rather would die

'Cause you a weak link if you getting captured alive

Stop asking, dummy, nothing for sale

And a bitch gon' be a bitch, tuck in your tail, toma


[Outro: Richard Ramirez Interview, Vinnie Paz]

You know, if I wanted to kill somebody—

Slump Gang, Pazienza and all that

I'd take this book and beat you to death with it, and I wouldn't feel a thing

Yo, Snotty, what up, kid?

Salute him, you know what I'm saying?

It'd be just like walking to the drugstore

Official Pistol

Do you feel blame?

Are you mad?

Do you feel like—