AMB - Gods Hand Killers lyrics

rate me

We are all children of god

Here comes another one

He here comes another one

Demons die

D d demons die

I'm a god damn killer

Gimme me my list I got this sick vision in my head

I grip a axe in my fist

D demons die

Every time I trip n squeeze the life out of a haters neck

I got anger in my blood all pumpin through my chest

Gimme the weapons and a blessin as my anger manifest

I'm a monster worse than a public official with no conscience outta control you can't stop us

What nope not eva givin a fuck

I call sleepin with a dead bitch bleedin livin it up

Hell naw but I gets raw with wut I mus

WA WAR OF THE WORLD

My axe turn you into dust

Give it up to the west side wicked all day

We get it done

The only begotten sons don't play

I'm a ryda

And if you mutha fuckas lookin to survive

Change your life act right and get cannanized

I move smooth with the stealth of a stalker

Cept the 40 sounded like a suicide bomber

I bomb on ya the life force of karma

Be forcin my decision to get wicked and call slaugter

My enimies

The devil ain't no freind to me

My axe burns with the light of my destiny

I'm blessed to see

Blood on the river

Souls I deliver

Bitch I'm a god damn killer

Fuck the way in your brains

Takin my ginsu in your fuckin membrane

Is that for pain

I let it rain on a mutha fuckin bitch

And then I slain

So say my fuckin name in vane BONEZ DUBB

They call me that cause I'm ready for my fate

My wicked memories remind me of the hate

Not that I regulate

I rep the A X E

Slammin the blade up in your head

But I'm on the hunt for police

Gonna take one SHOT

Gonna hit the POT

Gonna fuck the COPS

Gonna watch them DROP