Haitian Creole - Welcome To The Graveyard lyrics

[Intro: Haitian Creole] Haitian Creole Welcome To The Graveyard Produced By Skull Muzik *evil laughing* [Verse 1: Haitian Creole] The darkness, the heartness The artness, the carness Welcome to the heartless, and welcome to the darkness But people leaving thoughts with the devil from the winner Falling a screams and falling with the dinner I'm like poison in the air With double Glocks pointed to y'all like glares I might be just a teen but I'ma straight fin That was deemed god for it was what it seemed Bang, bang, bang listen to my melody While my dogs slurp your bloody body, yeah, son I'm like an angel of d**h With you till' your last breath That's my depth I'm like an actual Cannibal, animal On the maximal National level I reverse the first worst verse you cursed and let that sh** Burst inhale the smoke and let thru they took poke The chamber, c'mon, son who is you kidding Your life's in danger you rapping bout math with sa** might As well rap bout tits and a** sh** and gas sounding Like Cana b**h sh** I'll pa** stick to spanish I'll stick it ya mom's and vanish Use like a mark in the night straight outta sight Use the type of b**h too Listen to the flick of the wrist get the flick Of the dick with momma's to a**ist rip her apart With this fist if there's a whole in ya chest then its on I put to to ya dome and I'm gone Yo, yo, yo, f** this sh** I have got very smelly armpits And stupidly cheesy dick but still my rap's are sick It's as simple as this, you're all pricks I'm like vomit when I'm on it Coming at you faster than a commit Don't comment on this, if you do, I'll slit your wrist Through a computer screen cause I'm super mean With the booze in me mirror image, who do you see? Ain't got a degree but still mastered language at the age of three Couldn't even sh** but I could still rap Over a sick trap beat with nappy rash Getting so much gash in playground That's the only way a toddler will stay sound Rolling up blunts in the day time Sniffing lines before nap time You know man its all fine By the age of five I was into crime Stealing cars joy riding round the swings You know that sh** brings More trouble than it's worth By the age of six I just wanted to leave earth Live on the moon, with my baboon teddy bear Just grew my first nipple hair, yeah, man Fast forward ten years and sixteen Puberty got me growing hairs where none have been Don't need to say sh** I know a rap fiend