Immolate

[Chorus]
Knock- Knock- knock at the door
Didn't come here to talk, baby
Came for your soul, and your heart in that row
You lovin' the pain and you know that it shows (Ha, ha)
Immolation, watch me burn in the fire
Rings around me, all black attire
Sex sells, you ugly ass bitch
So where is your buyer? (Get that shit out your bio)
Bloody my knuckles on bricks now
My back get bloodied fuckin' your bitch
Sick in head, still finna' be rich
You can't hang with them dirty ass kicks

[Verse 1]
My teeth tell the truth but they also a weapon
Don't fuck with you bro, so do not come 'n check
Small body, but body, you pussy ass bitches just might steal my flow back and get to the riches
Rewind to last year, wanted to die
Lot of shitty friends I threw to the side
It's hard to talk, 'bout what's inside
It's hard to tell who needs to cry
Burn down this fucking town
It's an omen when I come around
'Cause this life give 'n take baby, it's up, and down
I don't wanna come down
I fell in love with this hurt, so I carry it
Found out my weaknesses, went 'n then buried it (Ha)
Wait, I cherried it (Ha)
Actually, I think this shit calls for a toast
I got the demons and angels in tow
You know we comin- you seein' the crows
Son of Samhain got this knife on they throat

[Chorus]
Knock- Knock- knock at the door
Didn't come here to talk, baby
Came for your soul, and your heart in that row
You lovin' the pain and you know that it shows (Ha, ha)
Immolation, watch me burn in the fire
Rings around me, all black attire
Sex sells, you ugly ass bitch
So where is your buyer? (Get that shit out your bio)
Bloody my knuckles on bricks now
My back get bloodied fuckin' your bitch
Sick in head, still finna' be rich
You can't hang with them dirty ass kicks

Knock- Knock- knock at the door
Didn't come here to talk, baby
Came for your soul, and your heart in that row
You lovin' the pain and you know that it shows (Ha, ha)
Immolation, watch me burn in the fire
Rings around me, all black attire
Sex sells, you ugly ass bitch
So where is your buyer? (Get that shit out your bio)
Bloody my knuckles on bricks now
My back get bloodied fuckin' your bitch
Sick in head, still finna' be rich
You can't hang with them dirty ass kicks

[Outro]
(My teeth tell the truth but they also a weapon
Don't fuck with you bro, so do not come 'n check
Small body, but body, you pussy ass bitches just might steal my flow back and get to the riches
Rewind to last year, wanted to die
Lot of shitty friends I threw to the side
It's hard to talk, 'bout what's inside
It's hard to tell who needs to cry)