Axe Murder Boyz - Gods Hand k**ers lyrics

We are all children of God Here comes another one He here comes another one Demons die D d demons die I'm a gods Hand k**er Gimme me my list I got this sick vision in my head I grip a axe in my fist D demons die Every time I trip n squeeze the life out of a haters neck I got anger in my blood all pumpin through my chest Gimme the weapons and a blessin as my anger manifest I'm a monster worse than a public official with no conscience outta control you can't stop us What nope not eva givin a f**k I call sleepin with a dead b**h bleedin livin it up Hell naw but I gets raw with wut I mus WA WAR OF THE WORLD My axe turn you into dust Give it up to the west side wicked all day We get it done The only begotten sons don't play I'm a ryda And if you mutha f**kas lookin to survive Change your life act right and get canonised I move smooth with the stealth of a stalker d**h before dishonour like a suicide bomber I bomb on ya the life force of karma Be forcin my decision to get wicked and call slaughter My enemies The devil ain't no freind to me My axe burns with the light of my destiny I'm blessed to see Blood on the river Souls I deliver b**h I'm a gods hand k**er f**k the way in your brains Takin my ginsu in your f**kin membrane Is that for pain I let it rain on a mutha f**kin b**h And then I slain So say my f**kin name in vane BONEZ DUBB They call me that cause I'm ready for my fate My wicked memories remind me of the hate Not that I regulate I rep the A X E Slammin the blade up in your head But I'm on the hunt for police Gonna take one SHOT Gonna hit the POT Gonna f**k the COPS Gonna watch them DROP And gonna keep the peace from the Dubb to the east Rippin' through the streets f**kin' alive but I'm deceased I can see the demon beast gotta grip a f**kin' piece You weak Ready to take 'em all and say it's wrong To slit a muthaf**kin' throat and use the blood in a bong Somebody realize we gonna die The ways you spend the after life is what's on my mind Ready to say f**k you to all the demons You muthaf**kas know that we got mad reasons The season of damnation in a cold-blooded heart Revolution recognizin' steady watchin' from the start From the paralyzin' souls survivin' I don't be givin' a f**k at all Bonez Dubb is cutting' throats Pro dope and Anti coke Y'all know me I keep it real for the rillas Bustin' off bullets in you sinners, We the God's Hand k**as