SLUDGE (PROD X K@LE)

PRODUCED BY K@LE MIX N MASTER BY GEORGE LEGER III TURN THE LIGHTS DOWN LOW TELL EM ALL THAT I REALLY GOTTA GO GHOST DO NOT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THAT BITCH, POSTPONE YOU A DINNER DATE FOR THIS SINNERS PLATE, NO SHOW TELEVISION LIVE LIKE IM ON THE DARK WEB BIT FOR THE COIN LIKE IM ON THE DARK WEB BLOOD FOR THE VIEWS LIKE IM ON THE DARK WEB TRIPLE THAT FOR THE PRICE LIKE IM ON THE DARK WEB PUSH THAT NEEDLE WITH A THREAD NO FEELINGS WHEN I SKIN THIS FLESH SLOWLY, SO I MAKE IT LAST TOO DARK, MY MIND AINT RIGHT, TOO BRASH FLICK IT OUT JUST LIKE THIS ASH FUTURE LIVING IN THE PAST HAD TOO KILL MYSELF AGAIN TIED UP ROPE, MY ONLY FRIEND PUT THAT GUN UP 2 MY HEAD 3 O CLOCK UP IN AM PRAY TOO GOD MY DEVIL LEFT SOULS INSIDE THE URN INSTEAD SMOKE IT UP TOO BURN MY CHEST JUDGE MY BOOK YOU NEVER READ PIECE IT ALL BACK IN THE END DONT TRY TOO BREAK WHAT YOU CANT BEND The bringer of death Embodied by sin Born as a human but risen again Rise from the ashes of all that i smoke Paranoid thoughts be bringing me hope Of all the throats that i slit, Let em choke From all the blood that be drippin on asphalt Curb when i stomp, now his face in the gravel Up on this beat, you a sheep with the K@LE Triple is up with the six like them bitches Im honest with god, just like my incisions Demons be taking my soul, no decision I am like US , your life is my mission Holding your hand through the valley of death I am the reaper, your soul is what's next Talk too the ouija and make you a bet That you will not see me in this life or next Apocalypse now, no time for later If you do not feel it, than you is a traitor You too busy searching for something much greater Pulling the strings like you be the creator YAH! But we are not meant for the physical Fuck a new body thats visible I lurk in the shadows with criminals