Lyrics
It's up ta ya'll, now I could just flip and kill witta wicked smile/
Don't fucc around, or you get yoself a taste ah da kinjal laced wit vile/
Poison up in yo blood! Where u run? Da hospital poison center/
Now learn ta fucc witta nigga who *ain't* Mach One, cuz my demon mentors../
They done taught me ta kill at da drop, of a thought, of a bit of ill-will/
You sprung an attack, and u didn't step bacc, so now you a nigga who dead and killed/
Nigga, deadly tactics, in practice my magick'll get ya fucced up, educate yo mind when dealin wit niggaz who practice occultism darkly/
No nigga can stop me/
I plot me/
A murder assassination ritual/
It involves da evocation ah spirits bout to go fuccin kill you all/
Come bring wut u think is beef and I'll make ya'll niggaz up into souvlaki/
Havin a barbecue of human flesh, now come is it really so shocking niggaz?
[Hook]
Now if you want it I will make sure u will die/
They scared and frightened, heard da way I bring demise/
You gone and did it tho I told ya'll niggaz don't/
It's clear dat painful death is what ya really want/
One of you sinned, see you bring yo fate to yoself like dat, it don't got a thang ta do wit da will of Mach/
It's da will of God/
It's da will of Tiamat/
Call it Geburic functioning, but remember who will bring retribution/
What will give form to da motion of God? Whatever will lead em to evolution/
Execution, finna be served, when I come ta prune wit da kinjal learn yo lesson/
Die, when yo time is nigh, aint a thang u can do ta stop me, try yo best and/
I'ma be flexin death and decay, don't fucc around witta nigga like me, he unconventional and esoteric see/
I be down fo da man-made crime, but da laws of mortals don't apply/
To da gifts and authority given to me by da Great Eheieh by/
Da time you figure out what da fucc I'm about, it'll be too late/
So instead, just heed wut I say in da verses spat, and endeavor to stay out my way/
[Hook]
Put em all down, put em in da river, got a whole town floatin downstream/
A corrupted populace, struck down wit da Avian flu, they found these/
Corpses afflicted wit, flesh wounds, carved up in da skin sum sigils/
Plague and pestilence wrote out in da Theban script, my vigil/
Carried out inna me ritual temple, tracin out seals and invokin demon kings/
Paimon and Asmodai, me pray, me pray everyday, until these/
Spirits up inna me call me ta go into action I rise and I stalk, I strike, I kill/
I lay down da law, wit my kinjal, they go still/
They freeze, they don't wanna be seen, by dat nigga da Undead Wraith/
Cuz ya'll niggaz fear wut ya don't understand, and ya don't understand me, and my ways/
Put me down fo a murda, put me down fo an exorcism/
Show me wut ya want wit actions and yo false judgementalism/
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