Now I don't think you want to test me
I got fifty-nine ways to put your curse on me
Black magic ritual(?) When I f**in creep
You bring the flock, I am the herd of just another sheep
Rise of from the bottom [?] of the 38
co*k the hammer back, shoot the motherf**er in his face
Run up in your house with a full clip
n***as be barking but they don't do sh**
I am the son of the devil, conceive in the pit
Born by a virgin, die by crucifix
Rose on the third day to realize this, that I'm lost in my waves and I couldn't find it
Bow to the fact Im the son of the sun
Born by the knife, murdered by the gun
Dress in all black, [?]
Betraying the grey, then you dying for treason
Look in my eyes if you understands this
I'll die for my Union, I'll k** for the sh**
The son of a pimp, no love for a b**h
Swim in the blood and body ligaments