Black Mass Lucifer - Heavy Metal Kings, Vinnie Paz, Ill Bill

Pasion Azteca while I stare at a model

This is cannibal holocaust with Ruggero Deodato

And the body getting buried over there in the grotto

It’s the gate of the god pa right here in the novel

Where a fucking chopper at?

I’m a see who really real

I’m a load this blicky and then aim for the achilles heel

Edinson Cavani pit the 9 in his back

And then my fam slam on you like the lion attack

The lion is back Pistolero be on his deen

And have your body hooked up to a breathing machine

I’m fleeing the scene with an infrared beam and its green

Because these Joseph D. Pistone’s be to eager to sing

Seeking the kings, And I’m let it rain ock

Bullets rain on you like they motherfucking raindrops

Money long gone B, I spend it on my gun advance

The evolution pistol make his body do the Shmoney Dance

Black mass Lucifer crucifixion

Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions

I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction

Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard

Black mass Lucifer crucifixion

Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions

I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction

Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard

Ten times twice as dope, move like nuclear isotope

Shoot you from a mile away through the rifle scope

Assault ya through hell-fire for icy colds

Light ya dome, sizzle in the snow, like a lightning bolt

I melt your fucking skull like a ice cream cone

Engineered to explode like a ISIS-drone

Hit you random like a rambo knife

Commando type, camo stripe

Supervillian strike like alpha flight

The evil in Knievel, fly like a desert eagle

Extra hebrew, enter the blood drenched cathedral

Fuck with me you face cobras

And flame throwers and space soldiers

Its over I’m taking hold to

Get your fucking face exploded

Walk with a murder swag

Ill Bill burner bang, heavy metal murder gang

So run away with the clever

Or you can die right now vacation forever

Black mass Lucifer crucifixion

Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions

I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction

Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard

Black mass Lucifer crucifixion

Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions

I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction

Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard

Tuddy Vario we carry the jelly out in two caprice

I’m like Dr York in the mausoleum I’m two degrees

Iommi jacket with fringes witchcraft up the sleeve

Got goons like Buddy Hackett that will blast you and leave

Wigs like Blue Cheer a hundred mircrodots called Bill Steer

Some shotguns pellets are a doozy from ear to ear

Don’t make me pop your eyes out stupid for Charlie M

Medina Arafat boxcutter William Cutting they carve your gem

We don’t carve ears Garry him and your limbs first

Food Embassy up in the kitchen like Big Lurch

Extort the public when I move like a sick church

We sick first, bet you getting hit with the clip first

A thousand round ACGs Vinnie superfreeze

This motherfucker turn your features into gouda cheese

Provolone grill big mouth closed coffin

Cadaver kids we let our vengeance out post-mortem

Black mass Lucifer crucifixion

Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions

I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction

Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard

Black mass Lucifer crucifixion

Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions

I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction

Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard