Cathedral Ward

[Intro: do not resurrect]
MERCYKILL
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: do not resurrect]
Okay, hop out my way (Yeah)
Watch out, I'm not down to play (Yeah)
I pop the Glock at your face (Yeah)
Brought out the wraith (Yeah)
Pop out with blood on my blade (Yeah)
Laugh as I watch y'all decay (Yeah)
I got the K, .45, with a Glock 9 semi
Gotta spray, hot iron
Got a goth thot with me
Let it rain, shots fired, not a shot gon' hit me
Got a op block (Yeah), spinning like a top
Rot with me, nigga

[Hook: do not resurrect]
Everyone around tryna cop my steez
Never runnin' down 'less I got my piece
Hella bodies found when I pop my beam
Helicopter sounds when the drop-top speed

[Verse 1: do not resurrect]
Lever gun 'em down, I do not want peacе
Sin City how I do 'em dirty
Got a glick with me, I could use a .30
Lеt my switch hit him, watch it shoot like Curry
Lil' bitch
I got a bad bitch, she tryna rendezvous
I gotta blast, ray beam got a round or two
You wanna die? Say please, I got just the tool
To cut 'em down, nineteen bodies stackin', dude
You never saw the best until you saw my TEC
My sawed-off go sawin' through your armored vest
You lockjaw, but honestly I'm choppin' necks
The cops found the body but without a head
I got my savages around me, won't be caught without my strap
Keep on thumbin' through the paper then I rummage through ya stash
Tell that boy I'll see ya later, he ain't never comin' back
'Cause niggas know I got that blade, I'll cut ya tongue and let it flap, yeah

[Hook: do not resurrect]
Everyone around tryna cop my steez
Never runnin' down 'less I got my piece
Hella bodies found when I pop my beam
Helicopter sounds when the drop-top speed
Everyone around tryna cop my steez
Never runnin' down 'less I got my piece
Hella bodies found when I pop my beam
Helicopter sounds when the drop-top speed

[Verse 2: Witchouse 40k]
Pull up with .40, I came for the bullies
I'm 'bout all the smoke, I just bought me a new Glock
Aim out the cage at a free man, .762 knock 'em back to the boondocks
Runnin' 'em down to they coffin
They hide with the ghosts, see 'em turn to a dead zombie
Chalk on the ground, he get smoked but I love make-believe 'cause I know that the feds watchin'
Hang out the roof of the drop-top
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!
Hit the block with a sawed-off
Came with the Boogeyman, lock, shock
Smoke in the barrel, don't care if the stocks off
I ain't rockin' with you, pussy, you not 'bout that action
Leave ghosts in yo' whereabouts
Came from the mud, I'm gon' air it out
Bugs in his body, I'm rotten, don't wear it out

[Chorus: do not resurrect]
Okay, hop out my way (Yeah)
Watch out, I'm not down to play (Yeah)
I pop the Glock at your face (Yeah)
Brought out the wraith (Yeah)
Pop out with blood on my blade (Yeah)
Laugh as I watch y'all decay (Yeah)
I got the K, .45, with a Glock 9 semi
Gotta spray, hot iron
Got a goth thot with me
Let it rain, shots fired not a shot gon' hit me
Got a op block (Yeah), spinning like a top
Rot with me, nigga