Released on October 7, 2013

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[Hook: Tadar]

Creeping through the night, reaper on sight

Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life

My mind on my wife, mind on his knife

Back full of pain where his daggers will strike

(I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x2

Creeping through the night, reaper on sight

Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life

My mind on my wife, mind on his knife

Back full of pain where his daggers will strike

(I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x4

Pray to God for my sins, Pray to God for my plans

Pray to God for my friends, That we make it to the end

(I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x4


[Verse 1: Tadar]

The Day of Requital the outcome, living my life like I'm Malcolm

In the middle of the X, Ima target

My heart got James it Harden, said please don't beg my pardon

My clique got G's like Martin, thats ginas got ninas

My mind got clips like steamers, said please don't get between us

Spitting that gas like a bad stove, young rap death angel

I'm pass HOV, creating in my world and I'm nerding

I'm pass this language tryna speak to the birds

Cool kid in school and I speak to the nerds

Tryna talk to down you'll speak to these verbs

THEM in my mind and I'm speaking the words

You couldn't grab, words that you shouldn't have

Spoke down upon now the reapers coming, from them sins

From then ends and we banking

No backboard but these black boy

Yeadon play Yeadon play

Waiting on the call that's 10-4 stacking that bread thats ten folds

Thats 10-4, stacking that bread that's ten folds, that's 10-4


[Hook: Tadar]

[Creeping through the night, reaper on sight

Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life

My mind on my wife, mind on his knife

Back full of pain where his daggers will strike

(I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x2] x2


[Verse 2: Tadar]

Dagger to my heart, I'm Jesus

Three men that's the seekers

Lies that's told by preachers

Fancy the thought, but fancy his Benz

Sold out the people to finance his hand

Where my cut, deacon

That's what's up, deacon

Ride around in that bulletproof, but you the Pope huh

Say you the head but got no faith, we drop the top

To show our face, pop our collar to show our lace

Decrease the speed to show our pace

But let me slow down before I pass out

Riding this beat and I see the light

Clips from God and I see the fight

The dark has risen and I see the Knight

You envy me and I feel the spite

I got the flame so I heal the night

Box you in inhale the heat

A savior at heart and in hell I feast

Inhale our feast

Now slay that beast, fillet that meat

Feasting all my life I can't wait to eat

Mouth full of blood, heart full of Love

What it's gone take to shut me up, God!

What it's gone take to shut me up, God!

What its gone take to shut me up, God!

Whats it gone take to shut me up....


[Hook: Tadar]

[Creeping through the night, reaper on sight

Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life

My mind on my wife, mind on his knife

Back full of pain where his daggers will strike

(I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x2] x2