[Verse 1]
The maniac in black on the attack with a full pack strapped inside my fucking knapsack
I got a black gat ready to blast cats and fast track them to they death just like Amtrak
I be dishin' this mission, the competition be spittin'
This vision splittin' with accurate composition
So don't be dissin' and bitchin' when you be snitchin' and wishin' that you could go acquisition a pot to piss in
My homie, listen I'm fixin' to put a bitch in a ditch then backfill that shit with heavy liftin'
So listen to where it's at, you best to step the fuck back
'Cause when my killers attack, we bring aluminum bats and puttin' two in you cats
I'm fuckin' through with you rats
I got a feeling that that's gon' touch my homies from flats
'Cause you know when we rap that we be spittin' the truth
You wanna come test my skills? I'll fuckin' call you a goof
[Chorus]
Ashes to ashes, murdеr for the masses
Blacken out thе sun, it's funerals and caskets
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
[Verse 2]
A-rat-a-tat-tat-t-t-t-tat-tat-tat
When I blast, you will see where your ancestors are at
I murder just for fun, bet you never heard of that
'Cause the feeling of the hunt makes me wanna murder tracks
The predator response is triggered when you run
So I'm thinkin' of revealin' the concealing of this gun
Your brains are on the ceiling when I'm peelin' back your cap
'Cause a villain with no feeling's what you seein' in this rap
A fuckin' jungle cat in his natural habitat
Feed my family with your flesh but I'm leavin' out the fat
I'm not even the runt or the leader of the pack
I'm the killer in the middle that'll hit 'em from the back
Or even in the front if you comin' through to stunt
I'ma yam your fuckin' food, yeah I'm here to eat your lunch
I beat you like a bully when I beat you to the punch
Because you ain't even fully, got some people on a hunch
[Chorus]
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
[Verse 3]
Seen B, the OG dark rapper
I don't know you so don't talk or I'll slap you
Mad laughter like I was the Mad Hatter
See visions in blood when I'm lookin' at splatter
Life after, throw that shit like past you
I squeeze the fuckin' air out your lungs like I was asthma
Like Bad Santa, always drunk at the bar
With the bad drinker face bringin' liquor to my car
Can't nothing hit quicker than the liquor when it's raw
Ain't nobody missin' except some bitches and some whores
Sorry if I'm dissin' but I'm hearin' the applause
Ain't nobody snitchin' the condition and the clause
If I hear you ditchin' I will make your heart pause
We like to break rules and we like to break laws
Put the pedal to the metal without petals in my drawls
'Cause I'm peddling the metal they won't sell you in the stores
[Chorus]
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
Ashes to ashes, murder for the masses
Blacken out the sun, it's funerals and caskets
Funerals & Caskets was written by Seen B.
Seen B released Funerals & Caskets on Tue May 30 2017.