KILLA Lyrics

As The Reaper arrives, he kills in fives

Slittin throats with the knives

God may advise that you get baptized

Bitch why don't you open your eyes and realize

That God aint here to save he's here to terrorize

No you cannot Christianize this demon Gods the one I despise

Bitch Im just ready to meet my demise

No don't criticize my suicide when I die the earth will equalize

Lately the Devils the one I idolize

Bitch when you die I leave you rotten with the flies that's your prize

I hate all of you Gods

Bitch I'm sayin fuck my lungs

Smokin blunts back to back got me feelin sprung

Don't know what to do with myself I guess ill just leave myself fuckin hung

Bitch I been poppin pills since I was young

Don't follow my path learn from it my heart is what the Devil stung

Bitch I cant lie I swung

But I missed and the Devil stole my soul then the phone fuckin rung

Momma callin I was so high I couldn't answer

I'm such a form of fuckin cancer

Willin to die for a pill I guess I'm a fuckin chancer

Hate myself put the .45 in my mouth theres your answer!

I be that evil demon nailin Christ the fuckin cross

Its The Reaper bitch aint no one my fuckin boss

When I kill I hit ya in the brain make ya sit crisscross

Bitch one day you'll hear that Reaper name all across

You'll hear it boomin from the rooftop til ya got motha fuckin hearin loss

The Reaper too evil for this bitch ass rap brand

Lately all these artists music's all bland

All talkin bout fake money, green tips time to take a fuckin stand

Bitch I should hit you with my fuckin backhand

Imma broke junkie hatin on the bible Hell is my dream land