Twisted Insane, Aqualeo - Life After Death lyrics

Kill myself with the same gun
Martin Luther died with
On the same scene Kennedy
Caught them live hit's
Need to ask God now about the sins I did
This damn Bible’s making my third eye twist
Is this Heaven, ain't see many wide halls
In the lobby, my three friendly guys talk
About murders, a grand many died all
Jeffrey, Ted, I think Lee Harvey Oswald
Can't get infested with these men
Not my cup of tea
That's the kinda mess that make you cringe
Went to the secretary to address
Her for a pen
And a blonde bitch just posed with
A dress up in the wind
Told her "Let me leave a
Message for my friends"
She laughed and disappeared
Then appeared a man saying:
"Ride on the enemies
Cause my enemies are the ones
That make me bleed, never fear a man! See
That nigga right there?" -Right where?
"Right there
Yeah that fat motherfucker have
To follow my rules for what goes around
Straight comes around now he
Gotta go round for
Round with me without him mouthing his crew
So if you come to ask is retaliation bad
You think about calling
You don't want to lose sleep
When you don't mob first
You gon' get mobbed on"
-If I don't do them, them niggas will do me?

Bloody murder in the night
Bloody murder in the dark
Leave you sleepin' with the fishes
In the ocean with the sharks
Watch you beg me for your life
While you take your last breath
Got a nigga thinkin' to myself
Is there really life after death?

Life after death
Is there really life after death?
Watch a nigga beg me for his life and he even
Did it twice with a knife in his chest
I told a nigga way more than once
Never leave your house in the
Night with no vest
This shit is bad for your health
Now I'm thinkin' to myself: Is
There life after death? Life after death
I told a nigga way more than once
Never leave your house in the
Night with no vest
This shit is bad for your health
Now I'm thinkin' to myself: Is
There life after death?

I woke up early in the morning
Took a piss and brushed my teeth and
Hopped up in my fucking whip
A full moon last night
I do not know what happened I could blame it
On the rapping 'boutta get
In some deeper shit
Wanna be up on the level of me
Imma tell you I come with wickedness
Ain't nobody ready for me when I kill
' em up murder so iniquitous
I did it but they bit this shit
Now I gotta be on my shit like who
Is this I would admit
That motherfucker different
Somebody tell me why I am the phenom?
Often you be talking I be
Walking with my demons
I am here to tell you it's
A nightmare you ain't dreamin'
They wanna see me they better be ready
For he to become a nigga streamin'
Casted out like Lucifer
Dangerous nigga famous
I got ones that'll come
Up in your house and shoot you in your anus
Walk up to you when you're asleep
To let you know it's real
I won't take a dollar bill to
Say you suckin' on my stainless
Steel nigga that's real I'm on that 'I
Kill' 'I Could've Been' type shit
Pull out the razor blade and fuckin'
The pussy with the night stick
I put it on my brainsick it
Really ain't nothin' to me
They say fuck this rapper shit then hit
Up us with an ice pick
187 it really don't matter stand
In feces I will cut you up into pieces til
There's really nothing left
But, if you go before me
I just have one request
That you come back and tell me
If there's life after death

Bloody murder in the night
Bloody murder in the dark
Leave you sleepin' with the fishes
In the ocean with the sharks
Watch you beg me for your life
While you take your last breath
Got a nigga thinkin' to myself
Is there really life after death?

Life after death
Is there really life after death?
Watch a nigga beg me for his life and he even
Did it twice with a knife in his chest
I told a nigga way more than once
Never leave your house in the
Night with no vest
This shit is bad for your health
Now I'm thinkin' to myself: Is
There life after death? Life after death
I told a nigga way more than once
Never leave your house in the
Night with no vest
This shit is bad for your health
Now I'm thinkin' to myself: Is
There life after death?

I can answer that question but watch niggas
Faces get filled up with panic expressions
They run away scared and get manic depression
My words leaves em all
With satanic impressions
I died and came back to haunt the same
Cats that don't be too falsely claim that
I died to save man from his sins explain that
They tried to change the color of
My skin it remains black my heart too
Now i'm on another life call it part two
Or part three part me and that
Nigga that's livin with precision
And rhythm who's Christian that's really
Spittin' hard as me
It ain't hard to see the artistry
Runs through my arteries arguably
Since the beginning of time I
Been inventin' the rhyme
Who wrote the bible cause it's hard to read
I'm an author see, the father
See, the lawless need
Thief in the night call it larceny
I could slaughter all philosophies the
Sodom breeze that makes
It really hard for the gods to breathe
Killin' off all of the
Prophecies the mockeries
The lies and revealing with astrology
And it's still another policy
That all can see
So that they may properly acknowledge me
Follow me

Bloody murder in the night
Bloody murder in the dark
Leave you sleepin' with the fishes
In the ocean with the sharks
Watch you beg me for your life
While you take your last breath
Got a nigga thinkin' to myself
Is there really life after death?

Life after death
Is there really life after death?
Watch a nigga beg me for his life and he even
Did it twice with a knife in his chest
I told a nigga way more than once
Never leave your house in the
Night with no vest
This shit is bad for your health
Now I'm thinkin' to myself: Is
There life after death? Life after death
I told a nigga way more than once
Never leave your house in the
Night with no vest
This shit is bad for your health
Now I'm thinkin' to myself: Is
There life after death?