"Have I lost my mind... Why I am here?" Born as a man, resurrected as a God Born as a man, resurrected as a God "As I?m writing this... This might be
翻訳: ハイランド. 滅びの午前8時11分の悪魔.
: "Have I lost my mind... Why I am here?" Born as a man, resurrected as a God Born as a man, resurrected as a God "As I?m writing this... This might
undaground It'll be all about that llelo bank roll Betta make that money man, dead wrong Put it on the low betta beat them hoes Gotta get them demons
pistol get jealous especially 357 me punish you Buck at me bangin' wit your magnum for You crept and you came and shit changed M 11's grenades and them
I just popped up eatin breakfast at some Wyatt's (Big Moe) Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah its them boys off that Long Drive that nigga DeMo (DeMo
[Hook: Unknown Singer] Live by the gun, die by the forty (x7) [Killah Priest] I see demons in the atmosphere Gats appears out of nowhere Blood and crips
the rebirth, the crime arson Caution, furnace flyin, deserters try to black ball us Over the face of the Earth's surface The heat is heatin up, demon
It was nothin but an itty bitty demon There's a demon inside a me can I kill it (hell naw) Can I kill it (hell naw) Can I kill it (hell naw) There's a demon
Demon voice: (flesh flesh...) {laughs} come on boy with that force you can fake like you Whores but if you ain't rollin' with the lord (bitch ass nigga
self-incriminating evidence Of Republican manufactured white powder pestilence Marines Corps. flat (?) vest, with the guns and ammo Spittin' bars like a demon
a playa but I won't let em capture me I gotta thank the lord for the weed and a nicotene I can't sleep close my eyes I see wicked things (demons) I keep
fails I'm living proof the dead can walk the Juggalo to party store Body mutilated, lined in chalk, 'cause I sit before I talk Nevermind the consequences, 11
know I made Sarah to strangle her Not put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a Wrangler All because she said no to homecoming, demons running
Capo... for the grace of Capo, in the moment of silence, now the grace of Capo, in the moment of silence, in the mist of tyrants and silence, and the demon
"My number is 11, as all their numbers who are of us. The Five Pointed Star, with a circle in the Middle, and the circle is Red. My colour is black to
Launching loony thoughts into the bending of your mind You reach for something high but it's a mountain that you find He's a king dust demon with an icepick
