Bukshot, S.O.N., Twisted Insane - Red Death lyrics

My pen expels a red death
Like Edgar Allan Poe it's like my flow
It channels ghosts of all the
Dead and tortured souls
Where exactly are we headed
Now? Nobody really knows
So follow me into the void
Embrace the fear of the unknown
The wicked shit is mine, I am evil and divine
All of this is by design and
It exists inside my mind
The horns hold the halo and
The being holds the consciousness
I remembered when I lost my mind and
Now there is no stopping this
The prison is duality for which I do exist in
Legion is the strength and the
Heart we felt was missing
The message is the same if
You Muslim or you Christian
And it's spreading like a plague


Wrote about in Gothic fiction

Demons from the legends
(from the legends) , we ain't fed yet
Living in our presence but bitch
You ain't dead yet
We might shoot ya but we ain't said yet
I see your future
It's looking like a red death

I see the writing on the wall
But they can't see it
It says my enemies will fall
And that will be it
No pass! Only enter with a paid debt
No cash! Then we accept a red death

If I got beef with you we gonna dance
Shit is imminent
Promise though you don't stand a chance
Of survival, I put that on a burning Bible
My list is real
I had fantasies of burning rivals
And turning titles
(turning titles) , I'm the heavyweight
Bitch, you ain't contender worthy
(contender worthy) , let me demonstrate
Come with a chip that's on my shoulder
Your chip's inside your head
Just a robot taking orders
That shit'll leave you dead
Don't forget, I am the boss
I call the shots, I can knock you off
Mobbin' with a violent clique
Deadly like a viper pit
Work you with a knife and shit
Squeeze you with an iron grip

Demons from the legends
(from the legends) , we ain't fed yet
Living in our presence but bitch
You ain't dead yet
We might shoot ya but we ain't said yet
I see your future
It's looking like a red death

I see the writing on the wall
But they can't see it
It says my enemies will fall
And that will be it
No pass! Only enter with a paid debt
No cash! Then we accept a red death

Redrum, when did I come?
Put 'em in the basement like I'm Jason
Behead 'em brain full of sick
Hop in the whip when I sick 'em
Watch out for the poison
This shit will infect 'em
Uhh! Ain't no one talking when out of breath
Speaking to the Ouija
I’m bout to bring you your death
Better get the fuck around me
I'm finna leave it a mess
I drove behind the moshers to put
One up in your chest
The red death of flesh, put a knife over rest
Hop back up in the whip and
Then put yourself on my vest
One less, took some time to digest
Knives of all kind then tied to my chest
Uhh! (uhh!, uhh) I'm on the main line
Turn around and we let 'em
Off at the same time
In the winter we always living but they dying
Keep on running
We coming up on the state line
My time to waste, no time's enough
But find time to taste
Find time to kill but my mind is laced
Drunk at the wheel, that's my kind of race
Find whoever you gonna find
And tell them hurry, goodbye
You wonder why I might die today
Lost, a body found up in my hideaway
Left a red death when I ride away

Demons from the legends
(from the legends) we ain't fed yet
Living in our presence but bitch
You ain't dead yet
We might shoot ya but we ain't said yet
I see your future
It's looking like a red death

I see the writing on the wall
But they can't see it
It says my enemies will fall
Then that will be it
No pass! Only enter with a paid debt
No cash! Then we accept a red death