Hail Satan (My 2Pac Hail Mary ve...

Throwing knives in this, all through your body

The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty

Feel me!

And God lied he would send his one begotten son

To lead the wild into the ways of the man

Follow me; puke my flesh, flesh and my flesh

 

Come get me,

motherfuckers try to fuck with me, what do we have here

Now, ain't even mad at cha

La dadada, la la la la

 

I ain't a killer but don't touch me

I'm here just to diss life like i'm pushy,

Bitches smiling in photos, wise words being quoted,

Mumbling speech shit without even knowing it,

Bowing down, praying to God hoping that he's listening

Same bitches talking 'bout me, my errors, my dimisses,

Now pay attention, rest in peace father,

I'm a ghost in these killing fields,

Hail Satan catch me if I go, let's go deep inside

The solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark

Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee

Activate his hate, let it break, to the flame

Clean lip, emptying out my clip, never stop to aim,

Some say the life is all constructed, built with permit

I'm stuck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I won't quit,

Mama told me never stop if I have the guts

Fuck them all if they can't adjust

See you in hell, cunt

 

Come get me,

motherfuckers try to fuck with me, what do we have here

Now, ain't even mad at cha

La dadada, la la la la

 

Approach me here,

Listen to my word of sin, you don't wanna die now

So don't waste time with lie

La dadada, la la la la

 

My dreams' packed with promise makers

Never realized the precious time i'm wasting

Institutionalized I made my life a product made to people crumble

But it's hard for smile, i'm too crazy to be humble, i'm balling

Catch me father please, cause I'm falling, almost in the liquor store

That's the bottle he sent me while dying, can I get some more?

Hail 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared

Mama checking in my bedroom; I am dead

I got a head with too many screws in it, what can I do

One life to live but I got nothing to lose, just me and you

Almost reaching the division, missing hugs

We all wrapped up in this living, "live for Thugs"

To my boys having hell vision, doing they bid

Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this

When they turn out the lights, I'll come down and bite

Cuz being betrayed like this cuts my heart, now Hail Satan amigo

 

Come get me,

motherfuckers try to fuck with me, what do we have here

Now, ain't even mad at cha

La dadada, la la la la