The Descent

[Verse 1: Str8jaket]
Yeah, I got the call to execute the skill
Bukshot hand me the wicked, I've been summoned to kill
Take the ski mask, grab the AK, naw
Grab that Michael Myers mask then cut these bitches down raw
Swing! Chop! All I see is red
Been chewed up and spit out by this world so all my feelings dead
Find the people who acceptin’ me, the rest are missing heads
Became a beast in my creations, a monster of the descent (a monster of thе descent)

[Verse 2: Doc Gruesome]
Careful coming down hеre bitch, I keep my burner always on me (always on me)
Mask up on my face, a true American Horror Story (story)
Crown of thorns pierce into my head, I feel the pain is cleansing (bitch!)
Crucify me in the trap until my bones are bending
I'll be back in seven days, steady slanging rocks (slanging rocks)
You lookin' like you seen a ghost with baggies in my socks
And here begins the descent into my puzzle box (puzzle box)
Excuse me if I pull away to bust a couple knots little bitch

[Verse 3: FAMZ]
Little Devil Boi in this bitch (yuh), spittin' upside down crucifix
To hellions that so heaven-sent, causing moshes and turbulence
Y'all don't know, gotta kill 'em slow
Let the monster grow, I’m the pope
Let it go, leave 'em leaking like a nose, yo!
You better watch my snap, snap some vertebrae out your back
Haters see me relaxed bringing all of my voices back
They say show no mercy, that's when I'm holding you hostage
Carving 26 in your head so I'm never forgotten (never forgotten)

[Verse 4: Zitro]
Oh no fuckin' around you let the thunder all out
I do not do it for clout, came from Hell to bring 'em all down
I am from D-Town, Murder Mitten, like The Clowns
As soon as you hear the sound (hahaha!) prepare to drown
Yeah, in the Great Lakes of Hot Lava
You no big dog, bitch, you are more like a chihuahua (chihuahua)
The damage I can do ain't no point in seeing a doctor (naw)
So let me chop it up with you before I let loose the monster (monster)

[Verse 5: Bukshot]
Descend into the underground where we don't care about your ego
Knock that chip right off your shoulder, where'd you even find these people? (find these people?)
I have come to chew up bubblegum and kick ass
I am all out of bubblegum but I got big ass
Let 'em go, murder show, head shot, vertigo
Hurt 'em slow, murder flow, dead shot, Juggalo
Enter Red Dragon, yeah, Hellion, feel the dread
Helter Skelter back again, bitch be careful where you tread

[Verse 6: Hard Jawz]
Bitch be careful where you tread, you won't want my partners here
You don't want to get packed up real nice with a vice around your fucking head
Dead, that's that final solution
This music business prostitution, I get lost in illusion
A constant contusion that never did really heal in my brain
Now I'm insane, getting it wicked, is you feeling it mane?
Goddang, MOB and SHE, we running a race
With a punch to the back of your head then I break the front of your face (Jawz!)

[Verse 7: DJ Clay]
I can see it clearly now, these demons want to bring me down
The haters never hated, they just needed me to be around
Ayy! I'm the people's champ! Ayy! I'm the underground!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, we the shit, bitch, who fucked you up?
Somebody once asked me why we rap about all the violent shit
I told 'em come grow up where I grew up and live the way I did
And if you can fill up both of these shoes the way that I once did
Then let me tell you this, boy, boy, you the shit (you the shit)

[Verse 8: Skitzomichigan]
High off peyote motherfucker you don't know me
Pennywise your kids and Candyman your homie
My patience is very short, it will drown in a kiddie pool
Pickin' on an emo kid, he shootin' up the middle school
Jackrabbit with gadgets he got a bad habit
He smokin' on Bobby Brown then listen to Black Sabbath
My life is a color and now they got me seeing red
We kill 'em with tunnel vision ‘til a visionary dead (dead)

[Verse 9: Stray]
Bitch I got time today so follow me down this way
I'm booking a flight, descend where the carnage lay
Hurry up, ándale, we're losing the light
Come in and fiend with the demons that live in my dreams and bring out my darkest ways
My comfort emits when I'm in the midst of bringing you hell to pay
Aah! Wouldn't want to make you wig out
Nah! Keep that chin up cub scout (but)
If you find yourself up in your feelings ooh you big pout
Ooh you big man huh (yeah)? Got you dropping jaws? (ugh)
Got you questioning your element like who the fuck?

[Verse 10: Frank Nitty]
Bout to put some heads to bed
I know some people who want me dead
Couldn't go with bein' broke so Kentucky to Flint is where we fled
'93 was losin' it, now people think I lost it
Put boundaries in my life so don't you motherfucking cross it
We sell tics like we Boston, so you better not miss the show
Monstar and Mobstyle, got the people saying whoa
Deep in the gutter moving butter down in Flint
Killing shit and River Park Projects in my descent motherfucker

[Verse 11: Lil Polk]
Polk is a beast and Project Born running the streets
Infrared beam on you face while you crossing these killers, I know that you heard that we be
Fuckin' the game up and keepin' it G
Call from the homie, be up in the fee
Mission complete, now it's time we get back to the kitchen and cook up some more of this D
Want to get Polk? It's gon' cost you a fee
Project Born repping, now what do you see?
These killers connected, got loose on the record
They murdered you bitches and now we gon' flee
Stacking the money as tall as a tree
You fuckin' with danger when fuckin' with me
I jump in the booth and go stupid, you hoes made me do it
And now you hoes begging and pleading, uh

[Verse 12: Jrumma]
Your favorite rapper's a mannequin
Dripped up in his management (yep)
Hold a pose for that camera lens
But don't own the clothes that he’s standing in
Got a thick chick with the fishnet stockings (yeah)
Dressed black and yellow no caution
I can flip that trick like Koston
Give her that six-nine Tekashi
A lot of gossip as I descend into rare form
They say I'm too underground, why’s my music airborne
Out here catching bodies for the furnace, keep the lair warm
Jrumma the pariah, I'm writing this as a fair warning

[Verse 13: KidCrusher]
Dig a little deeper, grab a shovel, let me out
I'm counting maggots crawling all around and shooting this place up
Vomit blood upon the mic, blood is bitter, what you like
Come on down and have a fight, little monster seeking blight
My body's talking rigor mortis till I hear a metal piece
Zombies in the mosh pit, screaming like a fucking beast
All together, jump and splatter
Smokin' blunts, we totin’ dabbers
Twisted face done make 'em madder
Wicked shit is all that matters
Roll with the gang and fuck the moshpit
Fatal your death this not a daydream
Son of a dick how can you hate me?
I'm rising up, come on and take me