Drums Of Death

[Intro]
Drums of death
Drums of death
Drums of death
Drums of death

[Verse 1]
Freeze, my mic please
Rappers down with Solo's lyrics homilies
Quote me in the Book of Life as one of the baddest
Death's a way of life so welcome to my kingdom of madness
With rhymes, I embrace walls of terror
You can only find yourself when you stand in the mirror
And rappers walk away or dare straight to the death angel
In my empire, of rappers, I'll make graves
The blood is kept for drink of the sire
As rappers kneel to my throne of fire
I'll mangle, strangle rappers at any angle
'Til they disappear, like in the Bermuda triangle
No trace for life, gone without a fight
What remains are he drums of death and a mic
In my world, he was marked as a burglar-uh
My rhymes killed him so I'm marked as a murderer (Drums of death)
Took the mic to death [?] words defy
And rappers pray for rap blood
The sacrificial sacrifice, his soul is mine
I break his mic, I say the hell with his rhymes
I'm the emperor of anger, nothin's left
As Solo gets stronger as the drums of death

[Hook]
Drums of death
Drums of death
Drums of death
Drums of death

[Verse 2]
The seven seals [?] prophecy fulfilled
I'm rappin' with an evil spirit [?] killed
MCs notice, try to run, yell, exhale
But now fell to the clutches of Hell
Madness turns you loose in the brain they die
All in they ears, now yellin' Solo's name
Mercy, is what you say I should give you
But when I grab ya, I hit ya, I'll kill ya when I split ya (Drums of death)
Rhymes are sharper than a two-edge sword
Some cry for God, but down here, Solo is Lord
Of Darkness—ever since I started this
I wasn't known as the [?] rap artist
My vocals so different I had to say [?] bring my jam backwards
K-Solo [?] is who I am
As I commence with rhymes to take you higher
Rap is burning breathing in the lava lake of fire
No remorse for rappers of course, they're lost
Biggie Smalls, hang the kid on the cross
"Should we kill him Solo? (Think we should shoot him?)
Hold him still! Let Biggie Smalls execute him

[Hook]
Drums of death
Drums of death
Drums of death
Drums of death

[Verse 3]
As I commence to release a masterpiece
Rappers and old breakbeats I make 'em feast the flesh
Cooked on a fire for the sire
The flame engaged, I rhyme five words higher
Then get a bite from the beast of death
But they should know better, their best bet was to step
Those with [?] was the key to the bottomless pit
No light, combine darkness
Rappers with heart, grab a mic and let's start this
New way of life for those who might walk through darkness
With no fear or fright
So you're consumed, in other words doom
Locked in a fleet of madness, concealed in a red room
Of murder, punk, chump that's the outcome
Spell murder backwards you get redrum
I drink the redrum 'til none's left
It makes Solo stronger as the drums of death

[Hook]
Drums of death
Drums of death
Drums of death
Drums of death