Screams of the Fallen
I'm coming for your neck, I'm in rage mode,
Through the dark woods, where the screams implode.
Listen close, hear the whispers of the dead,
I’m a wolf in the night, got that hunger fed.
Patrick Cooney, you're a faget, that's fact,
You talk big, but your heart ain't intact.
Mike, you betrayed me, little pussy boy,
Thought we were boys, but you left me to run with my enemy.
Tristan, deadbeat, man, you ain't shit,
I'm coming for everyone, you better commit.
All for the dub, got my eyes on the prize,
You think you’re a thug, but I see through your lies.
Screams in the dark, echoes of my wrath,
I’m flexin’ on these bitches, feel my aftermath.
You talk shit, but you’re a coward at heart,
Step to me, I’ll tear your world apart.
I’m ballin’, no stallin’, I’m ready to rise,
In this game of life, it’s a do-or-die.
Screams of the fallen, they’re calling my name,
I’m the king of the jungle, and I’m bringing the flame.
You think you’re all tough, but you’re just a jest,
A puppet on strings, man, I’m feeling blessed.
In the shadows, I lurk, with that killer intent,
Your days are numbered, I’m the reaper you lent.
So tremble, you bitches, feel the heat on your back,
In the dark woods, I’m launching my attack.
Screams of the fallen, they guide me tonight,
I’m coming for your neck, ready for the fight.
It’s a war zone, baby, don’t get it twisted,
I’m the nightmare you fear, the legend that lifted.
So remember my name, when the darkness creeps,
Screams of the fallen, in these woods, no sleeps.
Slaughter Time Bitches
Slaughter time bitches, let’s get this shit crackin',
Ain't no holdin' back, this heat, I’m stackin',
Flexin' on these niggas like I’m ready for war,
Ballin' hard as hell, you know what’s in store.
I’m the grim reaper, bringin’ death to the weak,
Thuggin’ through the night, hear the chaos I speak,
Got my crew with me, yeah, we rollin' real tight,
Ain’t no stoppin’ this, we takin’ flight tonight.
Chorus:
This is gonna be a slaughter, watch the bodies drop,
We don’t play no games, we’re risin' to the top,
Ain't no mercy shown, we just bring the pain,
Slaughter time bitches, hear the thunder and rain.
Bitch, you know we ballin’, countin' bands 'til we broke,
All these haters lurkin', man, that shit ain't no joke,
I pull up with the squad, and we ready to feast,
Sippin' on this victory, I’m the motherfuckin' beast.
Blood on the floor, yeah, I’m spillin’ the red,
Ain't no second chances when you mess with the fed,
I’m flexin’ so hard, got these diamonds on my neck,
Slaughter time bitches, what the fuck you expect?
Chorus:
This is gonna be a slaughter, watch the bodies drop,
We don’t play no games, we’re risin' to the top,
Ain't no mercy shown, we just bring the pain,
Slaughter time bitches, hear the thunder and rain.
Runnin’ through your block, and we makin' it rain,
Feelin’ like a king, I’m here to claim