Hell On Earth

#Rapfame_official #Suno #Rap_lyrics [Intro] (From hell on earth) (Listen this hard shit) (Yo! Check it, Yo!) Uh! [Verse 1] As I look in the heavens, I’m chained, no message, death is comin’ in. Grim Reaper, no ether. As a killer my hatred is lethal and bigger. Anything illegal. The keen reality life is a heavy toll. Demonic chee, shells to the dome . Seems God lookin’ at my soul. My scene is dough is fat cookin’ make my belly full. Against me, tryin’ threatin’ me you can’t frontin’ me. Best for you is to puff wit me. But if you is an enemy, cold breeze, body’s below me. Call me the chef, paratone. Now I release chain snapped from my feet. Try to compete this west shooter, G. I’m the milli cream, unholy peppergun, I’m your worst fuckin’ dream. Steppin’ on bones, possessed, I’m insane. choke’n you blue until I see blood mains, slice the fucking veins. I’ll show you real pain. I’m the big Ry, can’t see even I’m in front of your eyes. Cocked the locked door, I pryin’ n lurkin’ shorty, been’ soakin’ in blood cry. Yo, it’s hell on earth. [Course 1 x2] From hell on earth. Grave’n up from this curse Lucifer’s waitin’ for the frontline, On these dark times, fire by fire. Yo, this how I survive. [Verse 2] Flippin’ gun toss, beginner to the boss, to make you mind up lost. My house horror starts but you can’t reach the door. Click! Lit toke’n, pokin’ I keep the loc’y smokin’. Shits makes me potent, to have yo bones broken. Cannabis wit a emit little twist PCP, that synapses has excess to me be as I be. But I ain’t clueless, maybe I D.I.E. I survive but I’m dead inside, my fuckin’ soul, Imma killa, spillin’ ya insides. Ayahuasca, energy kg, talkin’ it raw. Let me be as I wanna be. Imma G, rappin’ back in ‘04. Spittin’ in yo main source in full fuckin’ force. Twelve, G slugs, from feet to yo jaw. Blood rain pours all over the fuckin’ floor. Gat to the cats, mothafuckers tryin’ to Jack. Pop the caps, feelin’ they attackin’ me. They actin’ Benzy, I’m sippin’ Cap’n Pepsi. I never hesitant my rap is unlimited. A Gangsta academy! [Course 2x2] From hell on earth. Grave’n up from this curse Lucifer’s waitin’ you the frontline, On these dark times, fire by fire. Yo, This how I survive. [Verse 3] You’re the prisoner, you’re my hostage. Freezin’ the hot shit. Imma thug poppin’ drug smugglin’ hot shit. I don’t even know who I am, what up wit. The life, I’m livin’ it. The rap game I’m spittin’ it, unlimited. Unhesitant, My Uzi is infinite, armour bullets piercing it. My mental health you don’t get it. My brain damaged and reminisce. But bloody gold I’m gettin’ it. Pussy I’ll be kissin’. Thinkin’ ‘bout me it’s just the beginnin’. Imma lock you in a fire squad, AK’in you in a line. Face to the wall, but first I’ll let you cry. Imma rap artist, mothafucka, I fry. See me a stone cold, bold. Turn your bones gold, in my throne Dante’s inferno, literally. Me, takin’ Molly ‘n Coors regularly. One day I’m gonna die but I’m proud that I’m alive. Spiral, Aspired in hell to the sky. I might not be the wises, but I’ll blowin’ up high. This is hard shit, regardless, molish realities. Yo, This violence is bliss, life prodigy. [Course 3x2] From hell on earth. Grave’n up from this curse Lucifer’s waitin’ you the frontline, On these times, fire by fire. Yo, This how I survive.