IT'S Dark Smith - HellBound Raised

I've really been taking them out, they wanna keep up but I'm changing the route and I'm
knocking shit, left to right it's A go and say they wanna talk so they face on the floor
and I'm losing control with the shit that I know, I'm topping the charts every where
That I go,

Every time I look up it's my souls down below and I'm losing my mind cause they
All gotta go, they know that it's Smith so don't trip I get busy I'm snatching the souls in
Everybody's city, more that they play the more get out the grave, I just really seem to like
It that way,

I'm a torturing demon, I ain't got a soul, I'ma burn off your skin till it cook off
The bone, I'm hell bound raised with nowhere to go, I'm from below where the holy ain't taking
They bodies be shaking, I'm losing my patience, I'm not from this earth so I don't fuck around
I'm just being honest, don't care who the hottest cause I really come from where they bring the
Pain, so stay in your lane, don't mention my name cause I don't do this for the fame
So stay in your lane, don't mention my name cause I don't do this for the fame, it's Smith

Written by:
Chuck Wadlington

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