Conejo - Demon Possession lyrics

Blood summons, the darkest cloud The stoner come with me, is f**en loud And I'll pour, many rivers of blood Enemies get dragged through the f**en mud I'm at the gates, and my cojibas link Watching Mexican boxers beat the sh** out your click And if it pop off, the deuce deuce in my Chucks I'm the eagle king, ese your bad luck I'm at large, ah nocturnal k**er From the boats at your face, is the sh** I deliver C O D, or your RIP That's for any muthuf**a trying to swim with me My body guard is ah cuerno, 47 I'm tenant in the building where the crack be selling They be selling, Mastermind with the grind The soul of ah hustler it carnated in mine Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Scarface Dos, ah murderous pit Good girls gon' bad when they enter my crib They smoking primos, like it's ritual On the street slanging p**y for residuals I'm just floating, through the cosmos dawg Let 'em know who's the boss C Rocas the boss It's ah process, ah psychological mixture Ese clever be the rhymes like ah buddhist scripture Bird snatcher, hollow point dispatcher Grew up in your stash, there's been ah rapture Got mine, and I'm coming real Picking up dead soldiers that were k**ed on the field Whipped up ah monster, I was last seen weapon An all black hoodie on ah bike not given Write on blood, that were forged by Greekers Muthuf**ers wanna stab me, and watch me bleed Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Sanity's the reason, the purpose of That I flat line rappers with this stolen guns And I got no address but I live right here I'm ah dangerous device to anyone that's near k** your boys, with the 44 They reincarnated to ah thug out soul We've come to get me, but they going to seizures Ghetto child running wild I don't need all the features Living dead, just ah wiggo in time And all you muthuf**ers got took for ah ride Nation wide, I'm the tragedy giver Get away from the scene through the LA river What you mad at, I roll with heavy metal I go see the oracle at the warriors temple I'm ah warlock, this is what I do El dinero y el poder for the rest of my crew Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson Yes, this ah demon possession I roll up on the block with the Smith and Wesson