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Mark Of The Beast Lyrics

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Mark Of The Beast by Conejo




Mark Of The Beast
Hallucinated, pitch fork and horns
I'm in ah cheap motel slanging dope and whores
I was torn, from out the book of death
Muthuf**kers talk sh*t I guillotine they heads
Delete my threads, I'll skip the meds
Ese killer from the west watch for the feds
I pack ah Marlboro reds, candy flip on x
Awoke with ah tech and released my hex
All this sucka muthuf**kas never seen no keys
CON pull ah strap and the whole scene freeze
Drug themes, that be ah junkies dream
Ideal clientele I'll make your mother ah fein
White sheets, spread across them streets
Enemies know I'm fatal on this phantom beats
I watch and wait, like the brother kane
The prophecy of pain apocalyptic rain
Mark of the beast, on this LA streets
I'm caught up in the mix but I gots to feast
Higher levels, I'm ah fallen angel
And I strangle muthuf**kers up in airplane hangers
Pentagrams, on the birds get stamped
They hit Southern Cal and the market get sacked
All seeing eye, G Rabbs got heat
Ese enemies deplete he got the mark of the beast
Walk through the flames of hell, and no get burn
Ese fire muthuf**ker sick Capone e's ah worm
Ese armed to the T I came from beneath
Ese 33rd degree still ah rotten seed
It was revealed, I hit the one that squealed
Rode off in the night destination was real
Then peeled, his c a p for real
Ese rappers wanna scr*p but they style ain't ill
For example, I'll bury all your camp
Punk b**ch wanna dance bullets come so fast
And they knowing, my murder game be showing
Young Rabbs in the mood for some hood destroying
Ese dead in the streets cus you had no heat
I got 25 nights, without no sleep
From cooking glass, and counting the cash
Glock 40 in the stash see lokota and smash
Mark of the beast, on this LA streets
I'm caught up in the mix but I gots to feast
Higher levels, I'm ah fallen angel
And I strangle muthuf**kers up in airplane hangers
Pentagrams, on the birds get stamped
They hit Southern Cal and the market get sacked
All seeing eye, G Rabbs got heat
Ese enemies deplete he got the mark of the beast
Mouth and eyes showed up it's like the dawn of the
dead
I seen an enemy I had shot in the head
About 7 years back, I took his sack
Ese caught his ass slipping where his boys be at
I was mad as f**k, I just wanted revenge
When it's on in the streets I just got to avenge
It's dead end, Harpys's gang I said
Ese hollow point shells is what the desi get fed
Terror cards get read ah terror cell from hell
Ah sign of the times bring riots in jail
Red horse mean war, Escalades get torn
To muthuf**ken pieces when the homies unload
I came to shore, like ah Navy seal
Ese to seal your death, with my ancient skills
And brand you, so that the streets could see
How muthuf**kers floss ah f**king cheap unseen
Mark of the beast, on this LA streets
I'm caught up in the mix but I gots to feast
Higher levels, I'm ah fallen angel
And I strangle muthuf**kers up in airplane hangers
Pentagrams, on the birds get stamped
They hit Southern Cal and the market get sacked
All seeing eye, G Rabbs got heat
Ese enemies deplete he got the mark of the beast




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