Devil's Den

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Die Bitch Die, Better pray you go to heaven
Cuz what I'm gonna do to you ain't gonna be real pleasant
Torture, death, screams, music to my ears, birthday present
I'm the fucking Lord of hell, bitch Welcome to the devils den
Hate, anger, rage, fuckin lock me in a cage
Watch me slingin magic words, like I'm a fuckin mage
Shut your stupid bitch ass up,we ain't on the same page
Try to get on my level before you sayin shit that's sage
Take a good look at yourself, bitch, try to act your age
Back your stupid ass away from me before I engage
Come try, attack me on the mic, come up and take the stage
Bitch it's suicide, I'll kill ya, shoot you in your fucking face
Man, I'm advocating anarchy, I'm blowing up this place
You know I spit explosive, like a fuckin terrorist
Dodgin while you try to stab me, shoot at me, you miss
Better tie up all your loose ends Fore you comin with a diss
Say I killed my dad, I didn't but I should've
Lookin back at what he did I shoulda had the balls to stand up
Once or twice I did, man, I got threatened with my life
Its appalling what he did, to his kids, to his wife
I should've got a weapon
Gun, bow, grenade, or knife
Stab or shoot him, bash his face in, f*ck it, skin him alive
My only regret is that I should've been the one to take his life
Bury, burn, or leave him in the middle of the night
I got murder in my eyes, I got vengeance in my hands
Emotion in my heart, but my brain is full of plans
Underestimate me, bitch, I'll knock you out like Jackie Chan
Arrangin hits on everyone who hates me cuz I can
Die Bitch Die, Better pray you go to heaven
Cuz what I'm gonna do to you ain't gonna be real pleasant
Torture, death, screams, music to my ears, birthday present
I'm the fucking Lord of hell, bitch Welcome to the devils den
Judgment from me, I'm the devil
Welcome to hell, you fuckin disheveled
I don't battle, I rule over my demons, got several
Hot as a lake of fire, here to test and melt your metal
I'm a psychopath, a serial killer
I'm crazy, mentally unstable, bury you in dirt
That I got on you, I'd abort you physical
But my plan B is simply make your life a living hell
Cross me, I'll crucify you, hang you up for all to see
Got no problem startin fires, stirring up controversy
repent, and beg forgiveness, bitch, get on your fuckin' knees
Before I torture you for all of eternity
You full of lies and judgment, it's stupidity
Lookin bloated, bitch, need maternity leave?
Imma cut you with my words, I swear I'll make you bleed
Vengeance is mine, you hurt the ones I love, call me assassins creed
Call me beelzebub, I'm Lord of being fly
I'm the son of the morning, shine so bright, I'll make you blind
I spit bottomless, unlimited, lakes of lyric fire you'll find
I'm the prince of darkness, power of the air, I own mankind
Piss me off, try it, see what you got comin
Warning I'll destroy you, better get to runnin
Better not let me catch you cuz I'll lock you in a dungeon
Throw away the key you'll never see the sun again
I'm a seethin demon, I incinerate
Every pleadin, shriekin, gremlin, I'll incarcerate
I'm not done with huntin, bitch I'll eviscerate
Murder thee mercilessly, send you to the pearly gates
I kill it cuz I will it
Hit the ceilin, with the realist
Never feelin, cuz I drill it
Through the millions, always illest
I chill in my pavilion
You my children I'm the villain
Take a pill or ten and shield your chin
I'm murderin the bretheren
Die Bitch Die, Better pray you go to heaven
Cuz what I'm gonna do to you ain't gonna be real pleasant
Torture, death, screams, music to my ears, birthday present
I'm the fucking Lord of hell, bitch Welcome to the devils den
Race me, fight me, motherfucker, know I love competing
But I'll warn your slim chances of winning are truly ever fleeting
I know you're not a lion. You a sheep, bitch, stop your bleating
You try to hide behind the scenes, uncover your decieting
There's a clin-ton of shit that you better be deleting
Before I expose you and all the shrimps that are fatiguing
You a bottom feeder, kiss my ass, get rid of you, excreting
Execution, hope you prepared, your maker you'll be meeting
You really think that you can even try to jump and touch me?
Stay down, you get back up you askin for another beating
You better start retreating, time is fleeting, stop your cheating
Sleeping on me, it's intriguing, bow to me cuz I'm your king
You ain't in my center ring
You the bassist sort but can't sing
All the things you say "original" have a familiar ring
Might be cuz all you hating fuckers say the same thing
Go shake your morally superior heads at your prayer meeting
Watch, I'll sprout my wings, show off my bling
You know that I'm fresh every day of the week
Take a seat at my table, grab your chips, wait in line
Cuz I'm dealin' with each hypocrite one at a time
Try to step to me, gotta walk through fire
You gonna get burned, just to stir up my ire
You came to my evil lair, what did you aquire?
Torture, pain, you never getting out now you're mine!! Ha!!
Die Bitch Die, Better pray you go to heaven
Cuz what I'm gonna do to you ain't gonna be real pleasant
Torture, death, screams, music to my ears, birthday present
I'm the fucking Lord of hell, bitch Welcome to the devils den

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