Demon Season

[Verse 1]
I hold it down underground of that death side
Flip side of the mirror that's where my cowards die
I'm sipping OE with homies we on that 1-5
And we just waiting to die so we be killing time
Serial killer flow rising from the casket (uhh)
Smoking on the blunt mix it with the devils ashes
I pass it. Throat slash it. Freeway smash it
Come around yo bitch she gonna end up traffic
I'm living on this motherfucking earth with the curse
I'm moving all this work off the curb you get served (what you need?)
You get hurt then you riding in the hearse then you headed to that motherfuckin' dirt plot
Cause I'ma cemetery dog yeah I bang like that
Something wicked coming and it's in all black
Pussy what you say? You's about to get smacked
Step into a dog then I'm turning 'em bats
Cause I'm a (?) walking in the blood rain
Fucking with that (?) drip leave you with that dead face
Blood stains on my Chuck Taylors
Stomping all my enemies cause fuck haters (fuck 'em)
DJ Carlito plug me with my amigos now I'm riding through the Southwest side feeling evil
Let me take you to another level (what)
I'm (?) so this is Twisted Metal (that's right!) (look!)
All my killers on that West Side
Got killers on that East Side
I know them killers on that North Side
I got killers on the South side (hit 'em up)
Uh uh yeah we hit 'em up
Uh uh they gon' hit 'em up
Uh uh yeah we hit em' up
Uh uh what what (It's Demon Season)

[Verse 2]
I'm just another wicked one
With my hoodie on sippin' red rum
Mixing G shit with that dead funk
I put that gun to yo dome then I blast one (ay)
Killers roaming through the ville'
Getting shot up on the block take 'em up to the hill so I lean with it still
They gotta drop on my spot so I lean with it still
You get popped bodies rot stack 'em up for the thrill
I'm a psycho murderer you already know that
Still got the talent so I hit 'em with the throwbacks
Illin' on a dope track (?)
Before I leave wanna see your chest collapse
Getting visions from me on the grave
In the golden state know it's the end of days
Pull up and you know we run the fade
You just in a grave when the demons in the (?)
You be looking at a beast homie
(?)
Me and my cemetery dogs rollin' deep homie
And I don't give a fuck what you tryna be homie
I put that bullshit in the ground
Give me a match I'ma burn the shit down
You ain't make it off the compound
I got this shit bangin' loud (that's right!) (Listen!)

[Chorus]
All my killers on that West Side
Got killers on that East Side
I know them killers on that North Side
I got killers on the South side (hit 'em up)
Uh uh yeah we hit 'em up
Uh uh they gon' hit 'em up
Uh uh yeah we hit em' up
Uh uh what what (that's right!)
All my killers on that West Side
Got killers on that East Side
I know them killers on that North Side
I got killers on the South side (hit 'em up)
Uh uh yeah we hit 'em up
Uh uh they gon' hit 'em up
Uh uh yeah we hit em' up
Uh uh what what