Reaper Death Seal

Welcome to the Chop Street
 Dead bodies hanging by they feet
 You see this demon when I walk
 You hear this evil when I speak
 Mark of the beast when I reap I claim your soul as mine to keep
 And in the middle of the night I'm looking for some blood to leech
 Catch your throat missing fresh blood
 Spitting out your teeth but I still practice what I preach
 Give his family time to weep
 I'm at the crossroads you make a deal
 I got just what you need
 But just know when your time is up
 Them hellhounds coming out to feast
 I done slit my wrist so much
 I guess I'll never get to feel
 Ya' this demon I got's real
 He just showed me how to kill
 Cloaked in hoodies crooked daggers
 Demon sigils candles lit
 See that full moon in the night
 We 'bout to sacrifice yo' bitch
 Sacrifice-sacrifice yo' bitch
 Sacrifice-sacrifice yo' bitch
 We 'bout to sacrifice yo' bitch
 Sacrifice-sacrifice yo' bitch
 We 'bout to sacrifice yo' bitch
 Sacrifice-sacrifice yo' bitch
 We 'bout to sacrifice yo' bitch
 Sacrifice-sacrifice yo' bitch
 She lookin' like Megan Fox double-09
 Conjugate ya' soul after following the signs
 Takin' all ya' hoes to the road where they hide
 Where the spirits stay alive and skinnin' sheep for their hides
 You can run from us
 You can back out now but when the sun plummets
 You won't camp without all the voodoo in the night
 Know we gotchu in our sight
 We gon' catch ya by surprise
 Gotcha fearin' for ya' life
 C'est la vie tell me what you know
 You a dumb bitch and I'm fuckin' on ya' hoe
 When the gun hits you'll be sippin' on patrone
 Thinkin' everythang is good Samsung G-Note
 You cannot fuck with us you throwin' bluffs sippin' tuss
 I'ma uppercut right through yo' face from a lunge
 Pop a lung Murk ya' son puttin' knives in ya' tum
 Listening to Bone Thug while I get the redrum
 Redrum-rum-rum
 You cannot out run
 I'm goin' dumb-dumb-dumb
 I'ma get me some
 We spillin' rum-rum-rum
 You cannot out run
 I'm goin' dumb-dumb-dumb
 I'ma get me some Lil' Bitch
 Bare face run up in place there's no where hide
 The people eater with the cleaver out for blood and homicide
 Murdering high I get the rush when the bones goes crush and the brain turns mush
 I wonder why I have to touch and I kill so much when lost in lust
 Smoking with the fabled reaper having talks between myself
 Is there someone else inside or is it just that I need help
 Mental health is off the tracks
 If approached I will attack
 No remorse I'm showing back
 It's kill 'em all destructive path