Sins of the Father

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Steve-O Creep

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Mutt nigga
Turned grave digger

Turned whole demon
Slaughter all season

Daddy did it too
Before me n you

Out in Youngstown
In east Liverpool

Sold them packs too
You got work to do

You got things to prove
He had debts to pay

Now they pass to you
Choices made

Let's take a Christian boy
And rearrange his brain

Let's take his love and joy
And give him all our hate

Let's make a blood pact
We won't see heaven gates

Let's let his soul burn
He'll do it anyway

You see that easy lick
Let's see you dedicate

Gotcha nigga
I'll prove it, I'll do it
I'll kill in the name of a gang
Ink it all over my body
Print it all over my brain
I worship the pain

It's in my blood, this D.N.A
I feel it washing over me
I keep a gun, I make a play
Cuz killing is the only way

I gain fear I gain respect
I make promises not threats
I feel Satan on my neck
I Take a life, feel no regret

Wavin that stick out the window
Black steel with extendo
Gunshots have no end tho
Backing my words with my
Actions
No fake rap, no capping
Only way to keep creep happy
Is have some ass or
Pistols clapping
If I say it, shit gon happen
This is my life , this ain't a game

Aimin for that Manson fame
All you pussy nigga's lame
Hate you from my shitty city
Where bitches rob you if they
Pretty

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