Conejo - Mark Of The Beast lyrics

Hallucinated, pitch fork and horns I'm in ah cheap motel slanging dope and who*es I was torn, from out the book of d**h Muthuf**ers talk sh** I guillotine they heads Delete my threads, I'll skip the meds Ese k**er from the west watch for the feds I pack ah Marlboro reds, candy flip on x Awoke with ah tech and released my hex All this s**a muthuf**as never seen no keys CON pull ah strap and the whole scene freeze Drug themes, that be ah junkies dream Ideal clientele I'll make your mother ah fein White sheets, spread across them streets Enemies know I'm fatal on this phantom beats I watch and wait, like the brother kane The prophecy of pain apocalyptic rain Mark of the beast, on this LA streets I'm caught up in the mix but I gots to feast Higher levels, I'm ah fallen angel And I strangle muthuf**ers up in airplane hangers Pentagrams, on the birds get stamped They hit Southern Cal and the market get sacked All seeing eye, G Rabbs got heat Ese enemies deplete he got the mark of the beast Walk through the flames of hell, and no get burn Ese fire muthuf**er sick Capone e's ah worm Ese armed to the T I came from beneath Ese 33rd degree still ah rotten seed It was revealed, I hit the one that squealed Rode off in the night destination was real Then peeled, his c a p for real Ese rappers wanna scrap but they style ain't ill For example, I'll bury all your camp Punk b**h wanna dance bullets come so fast And they knowing, my murder game be showing Young Rabbs in the mood for some hood destroying Ese dead in the streets cus you had no heat I got 25 nights, without no sleep From cooking gla**, and counting the cash Glock 40 in the stash see lokota and smash Mark of the beast, on this LA streets I'm caught up in the mix but I gots to feast Higher levels, I'm ah fallen angel And I strangle muthuf**ers up in airplane hangers Pentagrams, on the birds get stamped They hit Southern Cal and the market get sacked All seeing eye, G Rabbs got heat Ese enemies deplete he got the mark of the beast Mouth and eyes showed up it's like the dawn of the dead I seen an enemy I had shot in the head About 7 years back, I took his sack Ese caught his a** slipping where his boys be at I was mad as f**, I just wanted revenge When it's on in the streets I just got to avenge It's dead end, Harpys's gang I said Ese hollow point shells is what the desi get fed Terror cards get read ah terror cell from hell Ah sign of the times bring riots in jail Red horse mean war, Escalades get torn To muthuf**en pieces when the homies unload I came to shore, like ah Navy seal Ese to seal your d**h, with my ancient sk**s And brand you, so that the streets could see How muthuf**ers floss ah f**ing cheap unseen Mark of the beast, on this LA streets I'm caught up in the mix but I gots to feast Higher levels, I'm ah fallen angel And I strangle muthuf**ers up in airplane hangers Pentagrams, on the birds get stamped They hit Southern Cal and the market get sacked All seeing eye, G Rabbs got heat Ese enemies deplete he got the mark of the beast