333333 [RARE* ’96 BOOTLEG CA$$ETTE RIP TRE$ $EI$]
Welcome to Hell
We gonna get that god doesn't exist
The reign of blood, the one who has fallen
Here I go
Me and Tenshi Doom creeping through the tombs
Eating shrooms that we picked
Off of your grave
Dead fuck boys, yeah that shit comes in waves
Could give a fuck about how you were raised
Desert reflector resurrector sippin' a
Cup full of flames
My brain is like paint spilling
Out of a frame
They want to play games calling
911 on the 59, son
Staring at a tie-dye sun
Slide to the right now a
Six-foot jump, have fun, no time to run
The gun was itchin', so I tried to oblige
Now my head has no front
Dig your body up and then put it in my trunk
Drive out to the lakefront
Throw your body into the waves
As I watch you float away
I will light up my blunt
I live in a world of illusion
Confusing when aimlessly shooting
Couple slim bitches I'm spooning
That scarecrow you see moving
I'm gripping the axe with a pipe full of wax
Couple Xanax, gone throw them back
Fuck all the fame, bitch
I'm Lucifer's sequel
They askin' me "Why?" – why
The fuck I hate people
They haters, they boring
Wondering why I ignore them
But get a little bit of shine and
In a little bit of time
Every motherfucker gon' be waiting in line
For a chance to take you down, fuck all you
Clowns hop off the dick of the
$uicide clique, triple six
"it's fuck your God"