Living Dead (feat. Sinizter & Idio)

You can catch me when I'm making a visit to your fucking door Filled with all this rage I'm leaving your corpse to rot under the floor I lay upon you violence Soon you will be silent I ain't the purest diamond but there's no need for refinement Wretched, dirty, nasty, ugly Motherfucker I cannot die Even paint stripper didn't kill me Curb is what you're gonna fucking bite Force that f*ck to exit life Jump you, crack your skull and slit your throat up in the fucking night You don't deserve any rights Insignificant, your entire existence is nanobyte If I catch you in my sight, you'll get fucking sacrificed No face no case F*ck a ski mask, not my taste. I'll take you into the afterlife Demise is my dream Knife tucked in my jeans Best not look back now. You'll get chopped like split screen You do not know me But I know that your existence is disease F*ck you. RIP All I see is read It's like I'm Left four Dead Night of the living Dead It's better left unsaid Hellfire and brimstone My soul in limbo I keep my shades low Equipped with ammo All I see is read It's like I'm Left four Dead Night of the living Dead It's better left unsaid Hellfire and brimstone My soul in limbo I keep my shades low Equipped with ammo It's the psycho motherfucker from the Ghostwork clique Better listen to my shit Gonna make your jaw swing Anybody got a cig? I'm about to go skits when the nicotine hit Better believe that my mind sit right Keep my mind tight Sipping on the alcohol almost every night I can't sleep cause my light's bright, so I just pick up my phone and check my insights Insights, yeah