ANCIENTS Lyrics

I don't come from a hood

Wasn't stuck in a cell

Don't fake gang ties to show a gun in my belt

I've been through hell though

I see your face you can tell

I from a town where just nobody helps

Guess I'm just to weak

Should've rest in peace

See I have the pain written bright all over me

Not a human beeing

Not a human beeing

But I'm still stomping the ground

I still breath

Now I'm talking to the reaper

Smoking on that reefa

O.G. got me trippin'

Pop a pill and cock a nina

Overflowing Hiroshima

Call up mister dealer

That's four drugs

I mix with vodka for my leisure

You see me smiling when I'm looping up the rope

Escape from all the shit

I'm dying

Got me hung inside my home

Grin not the type

You're fucking right

Yeah all my life don't fit the mold

But every bitch that every tried me

Is now dead inside a tomb

Cut my thoughts in my sleeve

Knuckles still bleed

I want to kill that bitch

New magazine

Torture routine

And they told me

'Please just give up Grin burn up all your dreams'

Don't have to do plea

To pussys who need

Money to feel fucking better than me

I cannot see

I need to leave

Can't get no rest in world full of greed

Bye, bye

Lot of bodies falling to the screams of homicide

Bring the desert to the battlefield and switch the side

If we gonna get you, you will get all mummified

Overthrowing cities just like back in ancient times

Lot of bodies falling to the screams of homicide

Bring the desert to the battlefield and switch the side

If we gonna get you, you will get all mummified

Overthrowing cities just like back in ancient times

Keep on fighting until there is only silence

It can't be done without violence

Wars ain't speaking with reliance

The weight of your sins drag you down like a bitch

Don't come at me with all of your bullshit and flinch

Zombies left in a coma then thrown in a ditch

And rise up as a worthy

Got curses, bewitched

What, what?

What you gonna do?

When the gods are on the move

With the crave to spill their blood in the dunes

And then to break their spines in two, bitch

Got that sun burn out their eyes

To the bones they pulverize

You will get all mummified

We don't kill we sacrafice