he's coming constantly a strong thud to snap you branch emcee's
blood-hound sniff your smell slide and slither snake creep
occults are broken to a hopeless guarantee it's steep
slay em in his sleep the mob runs deep
hunting on your garden prison the warden
mental fright despite the body carvings
bug-out pull the plug out unplugged
he throws a mess drones charred crispy love
bills in hand still he ran to the crowd
a crown admiral gown drown your sound
pledge death hot lead chef