Fallen Angel

You’re gonna be on the wrong side of a one-sided massacre Yo Here in L.A, sun beaming on my misery Yea Here in L.A, sun beaming on my misery Yo I'm too busy wrestlin' with god To worry ‘bout your weak ass agenda Punk ass fucka finna get set off Fallen Angels amongst men they walk Bible verses read off a quartz wall Dodgin curses sigil keeps me strong She blessed me so I won't cause no harm Killer Instinct in the system Death is inevitable Turn up the decibel Until my eardrums start bleeding Outlaws & rebels They dance with the devil And witness the evil unleashing I'm a blessed demon I cannot stop fiendin’ The pleasure and pain that they feed me I'm a cursed angel I'm dressed as a mortal Maybe that's why they believe me Organ failure I'm having trouble walkin’ Slurs through my vision and the airwaves I be talkin’ And I’m falling above clouds through a dark storm in a coffin Break through my temple in a mind-state of euphoria Lost in my train of thought and I'm so fuckin bored of ya Unh I swear I'm from a parallel dimension Fallen down from heaven To warn and teach us peasants a lesson I envisioned when coming down From above encapsulated in the sound Of our ancestors when I hit the ground F*ck shit up F*ck school F*ck shit up F*ck rules F*ck shit up F*ck school F*ck shit up F*ck rules F*ck shit up F*ck school F*ck shit up F*ck rules F*ck shit up F*ck school F*ck shit up F*ck rules F*ck shit up F*ck school F*ck shit up F*ck rules F*ck shit up F*ck school