HAZE Video (MV)

Take that back it's a MAC attack
When I clap back, you lack that sack
Send that pussy to the underground and let the devil snack
I'ma roll, stroll down the f*ckin' rabbit hole
Wonder when the demons boutta take their motherf*ckin' toll
Made of coal be my heart
Bitch, I'm cold, my soul departs
Warm my hands in hell before I rip this f*ckin' plain apart
The black arts
Be my game and bitch, you boutta learn my name
'Cause I'm breakin' out the cage and I got that scythe up to ya brain, bitch, I'ma-
Gut another motherf*cker with that blade
Bitch, I'm takin' many men out to their motherf*ckin' graves
Feel the pain of the blade when it's rippin' up yo' face
I'ma killer killin' shit, bitch, I will never play yo' game
And I said when we met that my name starts with death, but you still chose to play with me
Bitch, I'm the mane
Watch the blood spray
As I lean down and say
You will not make it this is your last day
Pussy motherf*ckers always actin' out of line
Pentagram drawn on the floor in the darkest of nights and the moonlight shines
Right upon my shrine
As I'm sittin' waitin' for the right dinin' time
I don't mind
Eating the dead like the eater of death, bitch, I'm making a mess
Blood on my breath and I'm killing you next with a scythe to the neck pussy please do not test

Blood on the scythe, mud where you lie
You already know my soul be cold as f*ckin' ice
One from the knife, done with ya life
Bitch, you cross DEATHEATER and you boutta say goodnight
Blood on the scythe, mud where you lie
You already know my soul be cold as f*ckin' ice
One from the knife, done with ya life
Bitch, you cross DEATHEATER and you boutta say goodnight

Kickin' down the gates swinging that mace
Up in your motherf*ckin' face
Put a pussy boy up in his f*ckin 'place
Wit' a blade
Lame mane
Say my name
Pussy motherf*cker you just made a big mistake
D-E-A-T-H-E-A-T-E to the f*ckin' R
Bitch I'm killin' up close and then I'm taking very far
Take that
Soul out your skin and then serve it to him
Ground is on fire and I'm stuck here within
Pentagram lining the edge of sanctuary guarding the grounds I've been sent to live in
Problems with my same just floating up and down inside my brain
Thinkin' can I solve with the barrel of a nice AK
Still the same game
In the f*ckin' main frame
Brain slain
Lookin' for a way to take my sane again
Play safe
Filled with rage
F*ckin' with me, I will dig up ya grave

Blood on the scythe
Mud where you lie
You already know my soul be cold as f*ckin' ice
One from the knife
Done with ya life
Bitch, you cross DEATHEATER and you boutta say goodnight