[Verse 1]
Never had a bitch
Now bitches suck on my dick
Down bad
Crazy how
Life changes real quick
Went from rags to riches
All from selling it
Went from good to bad
On my worse days shit
She's a real banshee bitch
Got her screaming when I stick it in
Blood drips
When I cut her
When I slice the skin
Down her back
Down her arms
Right onto my dick
Sacrifice is the best way
Sex magick bitch
[Verse 2]
Charging sigils
Casting Pentes
Like it's a fucking habit
Bag sitting in my bank
Like is this fucking magic
Like I'm a magician
Like I be doing magic
Black fucking magick
Chaos fucking magick
CMMG Banshee
I'll let you fucking have it
5.7 shreds your skull
If you think that can't happen
Run up on me if you think that I'm cap
Don't think shit sweet cause I live my life lax
[Verse 3]
Don't think that I'm sweet causе I been making bread
Just so that it's clear I'll make you fucking dеad
Black fang ammunition through your brains and your head
Closed casket your dismembered laying on the floor dead
Florida boy I got a palm tree on my head
21 now so I guess I'm Florida man
21 bullets in my Sig Sauer 9
No wonder why you are all praying all the time
[Verse 4]
My knife cuts into your spine
I feel like ima die
I'm running out of time
I've lost my fucking mind
There's something out here
There's something out here
There's something fucking out there
It's watching me up in the night
Assault rifle pistol so fuck the ATF
If I ever went to prison I could do 5 years max
Anymore than that you would find me in my cell dead
Anymore than that
Catch me killing everybody man
[Verse 5]
Have em wailing like these banshees like these bitches
Can't fuck with these goofies, these sissy's or these snitches
If you ain't really bout it don't test me cause I'm with it
If you ain't fucking bout it don't push me to my limit
In my bank account there sits there some digits
I could have a bag on ur head in a minute
Expect a fucking visit
From a entity that’s demonically afflicted
A curse that can’t be lifted
Just like I have predicted
[Verse 6]
For the rest of your life
Three sixes and a knife
Mark the paper
And I write
Your name with blood
Intention, why
You slowly lose your life
Your soul is fully mine
As 3 am strikes
Your going to fucking die
The pit to hell opens wide
Your screams are agonized
My grasp is firm and tight
Dragged down
Where I reside
Meet my friends meet the guys
Fires of hell they baptize
Paths have crossed have aligned
Passing to the other side
Fear and fright
It's 3:33 am
In the night
Hell bound but it's fine
I accept the invite
Drinking blood not no wine
Tonight is the night
That I make
That I make
Pazuzu fucking rise
Have you
Wailing like these
Banshees
Banshees
Banshees
Banshees
Banshees