Murder everyone in the pack where my wolves at
Matte black savage Mac 11 in my backpack
Keep a ball gag for you rappers with a backslash
Hammer on these beats like I'm MC or a anvil
Pistol in my lap fn if you steppin but a razor don't jam
So I keep it cold sheathed tongue n cheek for the weak minded sheep
Im always sleeping with a couple eyes wide open
I am the lord of you all.
Even when I'm trippin no I will never fall
Back stepping over dead matches fill my blunt with your ashes
And now I'm choking from your lack of abscess
Did you see what happened to the last cast
Murdered em now they are in my trash bag
Passed them with a inhale that ship set sail
I don't ever wanna be like you
Do you see the leaves fall
Do you see how you feel when I breathe wrong
I am the lord of you all
I am the lord of you all
Lord just murdered every body with a passion
Ever since I started it I knew I'd end your passion
At least I'm not a has been
Every other poet with another rhyme end line
Who do you think you are talking to
I'm the lord of the death and I follow you
I'm the lord of the hollows but the depths are your best bet
You will feel my pain when they swallow your soul
Bitch
Hangsaint - Matte Lyrics
Hangsaint - Matte Lyrics
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Murder everyone in the pack where my wolves at
Matte black savage Mac 11 in my backpack
Keep a ball gag for you rappers with a backslash
Hammer on these beats like I'm MC or a anvil
Pistol in my lap fn if you steppin but a razor don't jam
So I keep it cold sheathed tongue n cheek for the weak minded sheep
Im always sleeping with a couple eyes wide open
I am the lord of you all.
Even when I'm trippin no I will never fall
Back stepping over dead matches fill my blunt with your ashes
And now I'm choking from your lack of abscess
Did you see what happened to the last cast
Murdered em now they are in my trash bag
Passed them with a inhale that ship set sail
I don't ever wanna be like you
Do you see the leaves fall
Do you see how you feel when I breathe wrong
I am the lord of you all
I am the lord of you all
Lord just murdered every body with a passion
Ever since I started it I knew I'd end your passion
At least I'm not a has been
Every other poet with another rhyme end line
Who do you think you are talking to
I'm the lord of the death and I follow you
I'm the lord of the hollows but the depths are your best bet
You will feel my pain when they swallow your soul
Bitch
Matte black savage Mac 11 in my backpack
Keep a ball gag for you rappers with a backslash
Hammer on these beats like I'm MC or a anvil
Pistol in my lap fn if you steppin but a razor don't jam
So I keep it cold sheathed tongue n cheek for the weak minded sheep
Im always sleeping with a couple eyes wide open
I am the lord of you all.
Even when I'm trippin no I will never fall
Back stepping over dead matches fill my blunt with your ashes
And now I'm choking from your lack of abscess
Did you see what happened to the last cast
Murdered em now they are in my trash bag
Passed them with a inhale that ship set sail
I don't ever wanna be like you
Do you see the leaves fall
Do you see how you feel when I breathe wrong
I am the lord of you all
I am the lord of you all
Lord just murdered every body with a passion
Ever since I started it I knew I'd end your passion
At least I'm not a has been
Every other poet with another rhyme end line
Who do you think you are talking to
I'm the lord of the death and I follow you
I'm the lord of the hollows but the depths are your best bet
You will feel my pain when they swallow your soul
Bitch
Writer: Hang Saint
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid