Nighthawk (Chaotic Hostility Remix)

You know it’s on sight

Pull up with the Bowie if he wanna fright

Fuck a fair fight, I move in silence like a dark knight

Green light on him if we know that he don’t act right

Red stain on the blade I buried like a land mine

Who’s that?

I’m the motherfucking Antichrist

Wrist sliced, I’m the walking dead I need a sacrifice

Midnight, dub edition demons creeping all night

On sight, taking what I’m owed like I’m a poltergeist

People switching up let their body walk

Talking down my name like it’s a crosstalk

If you self snitching then your mans got

I be moving on low like a nighthawk

What’s up? What’s up?

Why you so mad, aye?

What’s up? What’s up?

Step the fuck back, aye

I got nothing left to lose so I don’t fucking play

Point the barrel to my temple let the blood spray

You all the same

If you fake stay the fuck away

I have nothing left to gain, let my bones decay

You can’t replace all the scars I take to my grave

Point the barrel to my temple let the blood spray

What?

What?

You all the same

If you fake stay the fuck away

I have nothing left to gain, let my bones decay

You can’t replace all the scars I take to my grave

Point the barrel to my temple let the blood spray

What’s up? What’s up?

Why you so mad, aye?

What?

What?