Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ramirez
Ramirez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ivan Ramirez
Ivan Ramirez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mikey the Magician
Mikey the Magician
Producer
Rocci
Rocci
Producer

Lyrics

MTM, hit 'em with the heat Jumpin' out the murda '64, this the motherfuckin' reaper Here to claim your life, it's the soulless crypt keeper Come follow me in darkness, I will wash away your sins Leave you hangin' from the gallows, witness Judgement Day begin Hollow tips right to your cranium, I'm bustin' out your dome Shove my barrel down your mouth, have a taste of my lil' chrome Empty out the fuckin' clip, I'm always grippin' on my tone Bitch, lie down, straight to your knees, in front of me, you must atone Stand alone amongst the thunder when the rain is gon' pour Starin' at the bitch, come test your fate, and bitch, you will lose your soul Thеse substitutes will take your lifе and have you breathin' no more Your lifeless corpse all gray and stiff, now you just swing from the rope I'm out the bucket, big ruckus, I'll scalp you with no discussion The savage hang out the window, I'll jack it backwards and thump it Gorilla runnin' and gunnin', these bullets will come down dumpin' The red dot scopin' out my victim, body bags will be stuffin' (ayy) Fuck the law, it's an easy job to kill and rob Where is your God? Hit you in your chest, leave you to rot Watch who you cross, demons comin' out to hunt your thoughts Bodies will drop for fuckin' with the serpent spawn Puppet master pullin' strings behind the curtain Comin' through my pit, and it's your destiny, fulfill your purpose Stand amongst the flames rise from the smoke, I'm in for burnin' churches Fall at my feet and bow your head, 'cause I'm the one you worship
Writer(s): Ivan Ramirez, Michele Scatamacchia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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