Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Angel of Death, artist - Mac Lethal. Album song Congratulations, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.09.2016
Record label: Black Clover
Song language: English
Angel of Death |
| Now in my mothafuckin' heart I got a lot of real love, but my brain’s unstable |
| I just wanna wish death onto major labels |
| I just wanna wish death onto basic cable |
| And the fuckin' radio station too fake to play true shit |
| Real music… kill the industry, body bag it with blue lips |
| Ohh shit, drop the casket in tulips |
| 2 clips pop attacking you move quick! |
| Woo! |
| Gotta warm it up I’m guessing |
| 'Cause I’m flowing like I’m stepping with an AK-47 |
| Semi-automatic, MAC-11 weapon and eleven methods |
| Of making medicine out of madness in a session |
| Man my vocal chords are bleeding 'cause I’m rapping with aggressiveness |
| It doesn’t matter if I’m hoarse I’m practically a Pegasus |
| You’re looking at a lunatic, I’m bigger and sicker |
| And every time I fucking pick up the liquor |
| I’m ripping it quicker and I don’t give a fuck about the gimmick, I’m sick of it |
| This is the end of it, this isn’t intimate |
| I don’t wanna underestimate the fact that I got endless influence |
| I could probably make a couple children end up as idiots |
| All I gotta do is settle an argument with the devil |
| My heart isn’t made of metal |
| But part of me’s just an artist |
| And part of me is a martyr of marketing |
| At a level that’s arguably incredible |
| Pardon the schizophrenia! |
| Demons are always talking to me and I fuck 'em often |
| My feet are up in a coffin, not breathing not fuckin' talking |
| I need you, I’m fucking stalking you |
| Searching until I find you |
| I’m LURKING I’m RIGHT BEHIND YOU |
| I’LL MURDER YOU: ON THE BIBLE |
| I admit that I’m a little loony |
| You could prolly stick me in the psycho ward |
| I’m thinking of leaving the planet earth and flying towards Heaven… |
| Walk in, holding two guns up |
| Since she’s been gone, I ain’t ever seen the sun up |
| I lost my mom when I was 23 |
| And all I wanna know is what the Angel of Death wants from me |
| I wrote this song holding a baby she slept |
| Now I’m hoping I can save her from the mothafuckin' ANGEL OF DEATH |
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| Sit in my cinema, get to sippin' with a spliff |
| I got a soul, it be sinister with the sick, a lot of shit |
| I’m 'bout to give you the killer drama like Brian De Palma |
| Who be the angel that got me flying? |
| My mama |
| Devil don’t wanna see me tight as string in a piano |
| My levels equivalent to flight over when you see animals |
| Over the aircraft and into the universe |
| A lunar curse, when I sit down I’m ready to groom a verse |
| In the middle of a murder I kill up everything |
| I’m taking the title from the idol for the meddling with the metal head |
| Nigga better go hit the pedal, 'cause an angel don’t ever give a damn what the |
| devil said |
| Anybody wanna battle I’ma decapitate |
| I can do it, the fluid’ll kill 'em off when I activate |
| I’ma laugh at a lot of a little lames, I lacerate |
| Murder masses with my mic I’ma masturbate |
| Leave y’all, with the tongue and these jaws |
| I’m incredible, haters don’t wanna never recall |
| That I come to beast all, they free fall, 'cause we raw |
| N9na be heavy, you be the leaf on the seesaw |
| So competitive they gimme the bucks |
| They don’t wanna step into me, 'cause I’m rippin' 'em up |
| And all the people that wanna get it |
| I’m ready, so come on with it |
| But if you a critic, we never giving a fuck, we living it up |
| I’m in a mess, I lost Maudie |
| I don’t want anybody to call me |
| I’m really vexed and not jolly |
| Shit I been thinking is ungodly |
| Will I reign, will I stress? |
| Either way I’m gonna aim at your chest |
| I ain’t tripping off the Angel of Death |
| 'Cause Maudie Sue Yates is the Angel of Tech |
| Cha! |
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