Blood On My Army Boots

I got blood on my army boots
Blood on my trusty tool
Blood on my fangs with the set
That's just how we move
Coat coverd in motherfuckers
Who really had it coming
I don't do it fairly
Stab his brain out like a fucking pumpkin
Blood on my army boots
Blood on my trusty tool
Blood on my fangs with the set
That's just how we move
Coat coverd in motherfuckers
Who really had it coming
I don't do it fairly
Stab his brain out like a fucking pumpkin
Why everybody got to sing the same songs
'Ride around gang gang, big glock, ten toes'
No foes, nah boy, you ain't got no foes
Stare at me too long, you can't see my soul
I'm smiling through your window
I made this plan six weeks ago
Walk in, don't use the frontdoor
In silence like a holy ghost
I'm standing right beside you
Knife inside his mind
To make sure you won't survive
Now he can't tell any lies, nah
When I creep out I walk on four
Like I'm a fucking animal
Mold in my veins
You and me are not comparable
I cut your neck, then bite your flesh
The eastside one three cannibal
I really did my dirt
Flipped my world just for a pack or two
I'm blazing
Shit just feels amazing
Fire in my head
Burn the world up
'Cause it's not that entertaining
Faking, all you bitches faking
Dance for the camera
Do some complaing
Die for your country even if you hate it
Don't be yourself just act it for payments
Glock on my shelf just to feel fucking safety
Rope on my neck and I'm not fucking playing
How about another fallout
Heavy rain turning soulless bodies hollow
Muddy veins moving faster when the bomb is out
Shit is getting crazy
Don't know what you're fucking talking about
I might make you hate me
Even more than the imposter
Stomp you to the bottom like the others
Turning your forces from fighters to runners
We rise with the curses and make them all suffer
A pact with a demon
Just made this an underworld slaughter
Don't you think it's funny
When I'm going to stomp your skull into the dirt
Like just another monday
Where the pain don't even hurt a bit
Like demons in that murder shit
With blood all on my shirt admit
That you just wanted all of it
Red body with a burning grin
Like it has always been your sin
For the sake of the crazy evil
Run around and pull the pin
To blow shit up like a behemoth
Getting all this dopamine
From knowing that it's getting lethal
Making fights a burning scene
But heart's so cold it feels like freezing
Foes gonna fly when I fucking say so
Fuck what you shoot we don't need to stay low
Don't need a nine with the burning halo
Can't make us die because we always rise slow
Foes gonna fly when I fucking say so
Fuck what you shoot we don't need to stay low
Don't need a nine with the burning halo
Can't make us die because we always rise slow