London Bridge
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What's a god to a heathen? Man you don't know what you started
Blood dripping down they never told you I was heartless, woah
Don't you know I've been bad news? Man you really must be brand new
Jack the Ripper, sadder that you couldn't catch me quicker
Now I'm back and taking half your liver, you was half alive
Now I'm back to finish, Jack deliver
Know that saying swimming with the fish?
Well I ain't a swimmer and we at the river
Let them dive into the dimmer Judge J
'Cause everybody rise for a killer
Different motive when I rise for the women
I just see a nice throat and I dive for the killing (Yuh)
Color looking so sweet (Mhm) I swear death becomes you
So I'll keep a foot on your neck 'till death becomes you
If you send enough to their death, then death becomes you (Yuh)
I swear I've always been a gentleman, I never leave a mess
Tidy clean up all the evidence
Evil that ain't nothing but a residence
So welcome to the den of my experiments
What's a god to a heathen? Man you don't know what you started
Blood dripping down they never told you I was heartless, woah
Don't you know I've been bad news? Man you really must be brand new
What's a god to a heathen? Man you don't know what you started
Blood dripping down they never told you I was heartless, woah
London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down
London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down my fair lady
Hurt people hurt people fact I lurk people hurt people bad
For sure evil, they'll see the madness
Yeah I serve people their evil back
My purge lethal their sequel wrapped
They spurt bleed 'em perp leave 'em black
I love your color, but it's subtle
Let me turn it down another level
Pull the blade and it's no longer muddled
Funny so clear when I'm hearing muffles
Blade go dummy butter knife when hitting muscle
Guttural to dummy quiet in the gutter
From the gutter now I'm gully when I gut 'em
Guess that happens when your mother doesn't love you, I'm a killer
The wicked is septic, habitual sickness, repulsive, redundant
Malevolent, wicked, any synonym I fit the description I'm on a mission
You fear god, I put fear in their systems
Knife thrust like a spear on a piston
God or man, I know fear is indifferent
God or man, I'm not fearing these bitches
God or man, they can fill in these ditches
I'm a man but the ceiling is different
Pawn peace but I'm wielding it different
Pawn piece but I'm peeling your bishop
No kings just a battle of wills
In my ring better be on your kill shit
You swing better hope that it kills me
Tell me your final wish
I'm seeing the red on your skin and it spreading like psoriasis
Feeling violent, I toy with emotions and play you
I'm stringing the violin, a survivalist
I sent you the clues and you still acting like it's in hieroglyphs
'Cause I'm too smart
The second you think that you caught me you see it's my prior hits
Now they silent, It's coming in focus
They see the atrocities I have did
All this violence, the solace of fear I don't have any other asylums
Sound the sirens, I'm covered in blood
I guess that is the toll of an iron fist
This the final clip, imma pop pop pop pop
If you get up you'll die again