$ki Massacre - The Living Dead

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Revenge of the living dead
Looking for the jesus in paradise
Nothing like i feel witness, in within my own eyes
Nothing like i carried revenge eyes
Ugh
Revenge of the living dead looking through the eyes, of the devil eyes
Nothing like i seek religion seek,
Seek where my religion rocking with my jeans ugh
20 my of niggas the blow
I got my niggas and more
I got the money, i got the guap, i got the peso on the low
You got the catch and i caught on the bacardi, bacradisness when in and out of with my own body, the body designer with my own damm soul
Seek the devil, depression on my own
Demons everywhere i go, demons every go, everywhere i seek the demons seek through my soul, nothing like i'm counting on the cross and lows, low through the demons rocking through my soul Carried the Bible everywhere I go, cause I'm too scared to face demons and I'm too scared to face Satan I guess I got to watch out for my own demons
Fuck
Rest in peace
Demons, demons till the death
Demons, demons till the death
Demons, demons trust in demons
666 demons
Demons, demons trust in demons
Demons, demons trust in death
Demons, demons trust in death
Yeah yeah yeah
Look in the demons, look in my soul
Pre limit living and loving my own
Nothing like i kill my depression on my own
Nothing like I'm a dog ass nigga and hoe
Satanic nigga missing his blow I got the 6 figure on my dough 666 I'm the devil on his own nothing like i convert satanic on my own.
Demons demons, demons
Demons demons, demons
Demons demons, demons
Demons demons, demons
Yeah, yeah
Ski ski, ski, ski

Written by:
Jonathan Alvarez-Perez

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