Hell Boy Mode - Aoimori: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Hell Boy Mode

701

Hip-Hop/Rap

Hell Boy Mode adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak release.global tarafından 8 Ağustos 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıHell Boy Mode - Single

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümHell Boy Mode - Single

Çıkış Tarihi8 Ağustos 2025

Firmarelease.global

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM119

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Aoimori

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jacob Glaze

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Aoimori

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Yuh

Kickin in the gates of Hell like I built em

Let’s go

I’m in Hellboy mode horns out red glow

Came up out the fire now I’m iced like snow

Talk real slick get hit with a hex

Demons in my ear like “Who’s up next?”

Hellboy mode black fit no soul

Eyes light red got a grip on the pole

Smoke in my lungs and my conscience sold

Playin with death like I'm never gettin old

Ridin through the graveyard lit trunk knockin

Hear the bass bump that’s the coffin rockin

Face like death but I drip too clean

With a chain so cold make a banshee scream

No sleep I been up with the curse

Put your name on a verse that’s a funeral first

Black mag on the seat full moon in my cup

I don’t do threats I just pull up

Whole block hush when my crew come marchin

Red beam flash like a ghost out the darkness

Skull mask grinnin the vibe ain’t sweet

You gon talk that talk? You gon die wit da beat

I’m in Hellboy mode horns out red glow

Came up out the fire now I’m iced like snow

Talk real slick get hit with a hex

Demons in my ear like “Who’s up next?”

Hellboy mode black fit no soul

Eyes light red got a grip on the pole

Smoke in my lungs and my conscience sold

Playin with death like I'm never gettin old

I don’t pray I curse whole squad like cult

Ink in my veins and the rage on pulse

Shorty a witch with a black cat smile

Said she do spells and bodies go vile

I’m thevillain they hide in the script

The reason the light switch flick when it’s lit

They said I was born in a pit with a grip

On a mic and a blade and a mouth full of grit

Catch me with the fangs out blood on my kicks

I don’t write bars I just scribble up glyphs

And the beat get ripped like a sacrifice drum

If the Reaper want smoke tell him come get some

I’m in Hellboy mode horns out red glow

Came up out the fire now I’m iced like snow

Talk real slick get hit with a hex

Demons in my ear like “Who’s up next?”

Hellboy mode black fit no soul

Eyes light red got a grip on the pole

Smoke in my lungs and my conscience sold

Playin with death like I'm never gettin old

Written by: Jacob Glaze

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