Bloody Crescent

[Intro]
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[Chorus: Lord Gasp]
Hopping out of my '66 with a new mistress
Peep through the clouds, the bloody crescent
Fuck with me, end up on the hit list
Call me Jesus, all my bags are Christian

[Verse 1: Lord Gasp]
Dreams of driving that cool Coupe up in the hills
Yeah, I'm going loco, kookoo my diamonds glisten
Loosing my head, I'm loosing my mind, we going headless
Hunnid fifty miles through the city, fucked on Ritalin
I fuck 'em up and spawn on top
They front, they bluff, yet they never show the product
I'ma pull they teeth out, I'm so tired of them talking
Throw 'em when it's done, I'm just playin' with 'em
I need that, oh no
Gimme cash, oh no
Wallet fat, oh no
I'll take three of that, oh no
Sweetest cat, oh no
Fetish rapper, oh no
Make 'em gasp, oh no
Rabbit in a hat, oh no
I can see its face through the fog, through the mist
Through the mist bitch
It's a feeling that I kept in a box full of this
Full of this, bitch
It's been following my steps ever since I exist
Closed fists, keep on running till there's blood on my kicks

[Verse 2: Sect Unit]
I'll take a nigga off the Earth
Beat 'em till he dead, leave his head in the fuckin dirt
I'm seein' red, I got blood on my T-shirt
Draggin' his body through the woods and now my feet hurt
I'm goin' to the top, niggas stayin' on the ground
I'll never fuckin' stop but these niggas tryna pull me down
Bitches always gone be around town 'cause they for the streets
Out in motown, it's goin' down so they grippin' heat
I never hide, mothafuckas wanna slide on me
Suicide always on my fuckin' mind homie
I never die, if you wanna get rid of me betta try
'Cause I keep a couple brothas around me with TEC-9's
And they ready to shoot
Call me The Punisher the way these bullets flyin' at you
Get on the ground then we walkin' in that bitch to find you
But let me stop, sometimes I get too mad and start aimin' for the sky
For the sky

[Chorus: Lord Gasp]
Hopping out of my '66 with a new mistress
Peep through the clouds, the bloody crescent
Fuck with me, end up on the hit list
Call me Jesus, all my bags are Christian