Wild Up ft. Tumaggz Lyrics

Selling out the mother fuckin' Devil

Pull another petal

Wrap a couple ropes around my ankle

Let me sink down to the hell hole

Wild up

It's just a matter of time before I snatch up

Couple of washed up

Bastards

The Shapes curse

Any motherfucker come and get it

So we'll see

We got the threat of the killer

The evil

The thrill of the hunt

The shack of the entities flame lit my blunt

Barbecue and chili cannibal the hiders fuming

Rest in piss the bitter murmur make anyone perk up

Let's murder

I want my tombstone painted all black like my fit

Throw a pound in my casket

And make it good shit

I don't really fuck with niggas if they act like a bitch

There's whole lotta bitches

In the game that's a sitch

Hey bro

Get fucked like a nympho

Doing shit big

Feel like Ryan Decenzo

Making it look easy when I kill an instrumental

Tell her take it easy when you bitch is in the rental

Burial rites for the wicked

Please don't get it twisted

Run if you see smoke out the chimney

The witch in the cabin that's covered in rust

You won't be missed grind your bones down to dust

History's written

Taught to the children

The wickedness turned to a tale of endearment

Your fear in the night

A beast with a mark

Stay in the light

Cause I lurk in the dark

G A Z in a coma

No way

Chainsaw rip to the bone aye

Sound of the engine

Bring chill to the spine

Drink from the fountain

It taste just like wine

I rev the beast for ya

Scream louder

Bleed for the entity as it consumes all the souls

Down this mind

Deeper we go

Silence is the sweetest thing that many would have hope to seek

Fill my head with grief

Not peaceful in my company

These machines never sleep

Jump and make a scene

Rowdy with the crows

Alive I'm feelin' fine don't you know

Three Black Crows

Two Mags high

Mother fucker got us straight in his sites

Through death scopes

Flames ignite

Blood trail got me runnin' straight through the night

Clenching my fist to the wheel

We resist

As he misses a shot

Tires burn

The windshield is missing

I'm silently wishing

And questioning will I return

Pedal to the metal as we seal our fate

I can't wait

Run away

The breaks are busted

Shutter through my spine as we evacuate

Too bad

Too late

The blood it flows

Coagulate

It seems as though we might escape

As we bust through these rusty gates