Lo Key - Blood & Whiskey lyrics

[Lo Key - Blood & Whiskey lyrics]

We'll tear your soul apart

Hit the tone, cock it back
Ho I gotta holla at
Hollow points in yo direction nigga
Ain’t no stoppin' that
Hit the tone, cock it back
Ho I gotta holla at
Hollow points in yo direction nigga
Ain’t no stoppin' that

When they say Lo Key that's horrorcore shit
Like four whores cored in forced abortions
She's getting gore in sores
Yeah the bulge enormous
Now I'm on tour when it's all tortured porn
Yeah I'm a lord of sorcery, bow before me
While I forge the blade and
Then force it orally
The mass majority of horror artist are a joke
Now Lokes gotta claim authority


Say my name in the mirror thrice
And I'll appear in your
Ear like a poltergeist
And I don't rock a hatchet
But I locked a pastor
In his casket, black blood
The spot with maggots
And I still got a blood flow, spit blood
While these other motherfuckers spit
Cum like dumb hoe
It's all fun until we're live in your area
Leave your motherfucking eyes
Bleed like malaria
(Listen to my chainsaw symphony)
Madd Maxxx on a track making history
The underground's been in shadows
For way too long
And we return, burn you with a brand new song
And I came to fuck shit up
Maim a fucking cunt
Eviscerate her then drain her fucking guts
Take her brain and make a fucking lunch
Blood and whiskey now take a fucking cup
Drunk on a blood of innocent and
I sip till I finish
The bloodletting's cementing the highway
For the wickedest souls
Living and reaching my goals
Killing and shitting on whole world with
A grin on my face fuck it, I'm sick of 'em
Broken and sizzling, no hope and no vision
I'm just choking on liquor with
Eyes open and twitching
And I know that I'm stricken
With these mental conditions
But deep down I really fucking
Love to be doing 'em

Hit the tone, cock it back
Ho I gotta holla at
Hollow points in yo direction nigga
Ain’t no stoppin' that
Hit the tone, cock it back
Ho I gotta holla at
Hollow points in yo direction nigga
Ain’t no stoppin' that

This is coming for dinner
I'm here for the raw meat
Eyes red with the claws and a long teeth
Put a little metal in your jaw so we all eat
You ain't gotta worry about the
Newborn on the floor yo, I got a car seat
Whole fleet with blood and gore
Never enough
I'm ready for more of it all times
Give me your guts and veins
They're all mine
I'll stick a knife right into beat
Y'all rhyme i don't give a fuck
I'mma fuck all of these bitches up
I slit 'em open and empty
Then stitch them up ain't no stopping me
Watch how I switch it up
I'll feed your baby with death
In a sippy cup
Lost boys drinking blood with Black Velvet
You know we're living it up
Since 04 not giving a fuck, slit your throat
Then I have your girl licking it
Up on some wicked shit
I get ridiculous, that's all I ever did
Can't no one say they've stopped
Me cause they never did
Since the days of the Seal
Lo Key and Madd Maxxx we kill it for real
Y'all should be scared this is happening
This shit ain't rapping
We both spit a verse
And the sky start to blackening
It's a wrap like a mummy get ready
We're back and coming
With something Lovecraftian
All you little motherfuckers that
You thinking you're wicked
And not me and Loke
We're bringing shovels over
We're digging your plot
Serial lyric killers
And listen we kill it a lot
There ain't nothing you can do that'll
Get a villian to stop
Y'all are coming with me whether
You're willing or not
Once I get it started I ain't
Gonna be willing to stop
Until the blood is coming outta your body
Dripping hot
Painting the walls I ain't missing a spot

Hit the tone, cock it back
Ho I gotta holla at
Hollow points in yo direction nigga
Ain’t no stoppin' that
Hit the tone, cock it back
Ho I gotta holla at
Hollow points in yo direction nigga
Ain’t no stoppin' that

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