Lyrics Hellhound - J.K. The Reaper

Hellhound

Fuck religious bitches like Mary Mary
I guess you could say that it’s the God in me
We connect like The Odyssey
I bet I leave your body where piranhas be
I from Greensboro
Where the cops lie, and the drug dealers take EBT
Fucking hoes at A&T
That’s why her boyfriend don’t believe in me (tsss)
I ain’t been home in months, and I ain’t slept in weeks
I don’t do pills no more, but I want my ecstasy
Living my legacy, leave her in jealousy
They thought that I died (tsss), bitch, rest in peace
I can’t cry no more, bury me a G
I’m a cigarette, smoke my nicotine
7th heaven on my watch bezel
I can burn the devil, come and fuck with me
I’m a hellhound
See you at round five
Mob of The Dead
Bitch its Zip Mob
Get the zip ties
Tie his little pussy ass up
They miss the old J. K
Bitch, I don’t give a fuck
Yeah!
Murder on the menu
Murder all the time (uh)
I know what’s the issue
Demons on my spine (uh)
(Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
Keep these peons off my line (uh)
(Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
Kill them all till the world is mine (uh)
Murder on the menu
Murder all the time (uh)
I know what’s the issue
Demons on my spine (uh)
(Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
Keep these peons off my line (uh)
(Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
Kill them all till the world is mine (uh)