Sons of Kain

Lyrics: Philipp Vodermayer Music: Philipp Vodermayer (One n***a tried to cross me out over a funky b***h) (Two of my other b*****s, finna put 'em in a clique) (Three different hoes running games while he's drinking brew) (Four drops of visine, nighty night, damn fool) (One n***a tried to cross me out over a funky b***h) (Two of my other b*****s, finna put 'em in a clique) (Three different hoes running games while he's drinking brew) (Four drops of visine, nighty night, damn fool) Reminiscing, I’m missing the sight of killing That glistening on my chains Wrapped around your ****ing neck I choke and maim Fed the mo’****er each drop of the pain Giving in to the stain of the rites of the killin' That I’ve unleashed upon the world That life is what I’m stealing Put ’em in the ground for the burnt house Bruce Lee with a fist to your chest now I‘m summoning the hearse, don’t stress out Now take another pain to the help down You’re bleeding from the eyes B***h bro crying you claim that You were reminiscent to the cycle repeats as you Bathed in defeat of my enemies force so careless (One n***a tried to cross me out over a funky b***h) (Two of my other b*****s, finna put 'em in a clique) (Three different hoes running games while he's drinking brew) (Four drops of visine, nighty night, damn fool) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Santos, the bass go boom I’m the killer superperson, **** with me and they’re cursed My cup go my list Persian rug 1 Work precise like I’m a surgeon ****ing mean? Mash it green My cuisine, from A to Z That’s my routine Sin siff teen Silent killer, ain’t no screams Selective living there when I'll be tracking the trance Run up my numbers so I feel like a bank (****) Heart and shooting your neck (****) B***h, I’ll be robbing your breath (****) My time will make you regret (****) I’m the one causing your death (run) Run, little b***h, I just walk up there to stick You bet (One n***a tried to cross me out over a funky b***h) (Santos, the ba*s go boom) (Two of my other b*****s, finna put 'em in a clique) (Three different hoes running games while he's drinking brew) (Four drops of visine, nighty night, damn fool) (One n***a tried to cross me out over a funky b***h) (Two of my other b*****s, finna put 'em in a clique) (Three different hoes running games while he's drinking brew) (Four drops of visine, nighty night, damn fool) (One n***a tried to cross me out over a funky b***h) (Two of my other b*****s, finna put 'em in a clique) (Three different hoes running games while he's drinking brew) (Four drops of visine, nighty, nighty, nighty, nighty) (One n***a tried to cross me out over a funky b***h) (Two of my other b*****s, finna put 'em in a clique) (Three different hoes running games while he's drinking brew) (Four drops of visine, nighty night, damn fool)