BAD DECISIONS

[XRONOS]
Grippin on this blade
To your chest
Cause incisions

Reticle on your fuckin' head
I'm on a mission

Smoke his ass up
Like a cigarette
Got novison

Naked with the strap
Gonna end up with bad decisions

Drinking all the vodka and it’s making me wavy
Hop up on this dick bitch I'm feeling lazy
No I’m not Treyway but I'm going brazy
You fuckers clowns not no John Wayne Gacy

Still strapped up with the blade do you wanna fucking go bitch
Burn off all my fingerprints
Leave no fucking evidence

Pop out your head then I'll fucking sever it
I'm the reverend
Deadliest of the seven sins

Shun me
You can try to stop mе

Let this beams hit you like a kamihami
(x2)

[SPIIRAL]
Fight mе nothing more excites me
Pussy I’m a nightmare
And walking like a zombie, yuh

I’m defining, not been feeling like me
You’re nothing but a
Slimy motherfucker
And a hype beast, now see

I’m strapped with the nine
(nine) knives by my side
Got em all up on me
Now got caught with homicide

Trapped for the night
Slice em up I might
Yeah they think I’m wolverine
You fucking you wish you were mine

I keep on coming back like a yoyo
Yeah talk shit get stomped like bugs, oh
Say you wanna blow up but you don’t
Even try just pray for a miracle
Yuh, ey
You stuck just
Praying for a miracle

Keep on making bad decisions
With some luck, I’ll make incisions
In your chest i’m feeling vicious
Eat your heart and lungs for dinner

Watch on your knees, I’m on a mission

Keep it up, fuck your vision