smell death all around, see'em across the street like nigga hopped in my car like a mother fuckin' gay nigga, shoot him with a glock, right in his cock, no mercy I don't care about who says not, I'm back right, hopping from the death, like a mother fuckin' zombie who hopped from the death I'm back right known as kom , I'm the king of monsters I don't care about your blame, I'm gone shoot him don't care about shit he saying ,my gun is my only friend in this fuckin life, niggas in my block they're bitches scott, you hoe nigga running up on a blood, you're stuck in my block, nowhere to hide, you're dead anyway you gone join hell , in a cell you gone know that you got killed, this the end , oh no you gone suffer more, the beast of beasts you gotta see' em right, you're dead now you won't regenerate , you're burning right, you wanna freeze then, alright, okay, you gotta say it so....you're doomed and then what you gonna do cause your prayers won't help you in my world you won't feel that safe, you are haunted by the bloodshed, my world you won't feel that safe, you are haunted by the bloodshed, in my world you won't feel that safe, you are haunted by the bloodshed, in my world you won't feel that safe, you are haunted by us.. back out I'm a criminal, climbing to the pen ical, a monster this is the minimum, I want to fuck some more