Wore Out Our Welcome (Woow)

Yeah, time to wrap this shit up, drop it fam
Larro. Coal Cash. Shadows Edge
Shadow Moses. Shadow Nova
Yeah, fuck yaself

Wore out our welcome heaven help em before my brethren melt em dealt em a death blow, they'll UFO, you won’t know where they fell from
You’ll catch an L son, we welt them to leave their bell rung
Becoming hell baking your shell and leave your innards well done
I’m casting spells from the drums ignite the kick an snare
Victims prepare to die when my emissions of lightning split the air
It lifts the hair on your neck if you grow a set to check the source, knock the corpse off your spirit when I spear it with these spectral thoughts
Of course it’s ghostly cause I’m mostly made of ethereal spite
Extraterrestrial ships stopping to shit at your burial site
My stereotype is strictly sick fuck, your clique sucks
These schmucks bite like Blanka so I tell Chompa to sick nuts
I split guts, hit a dutch till red eyed like predator
Better to keep the devil near “kill me I’m here” is what I said to her
There’s no competitor ahead of the path, that we pioneer
So steer clear of the wrath, before your faggot ass dies of fear
Hope this fries your ears and mind till gears grind to a hault
I fault your five senses defenseless in the assult
You’re a fucking salty geezer crusty beaver like Ebenezer hope you seizure bite off your tongue blood filling your lungs in its procedure
You swig liters of cum you’re filthy bum you’re chum for fish food
You prove to show no skill because you’re only filled with bitch moves
I glitch through the matrix like a faceless form of racist hate create a great oasis devoid of the human race to erase its traits
Place faith in my skill that I build to kill the useless feeders
Like eaters of the dead removing their head, when I noose their leaders
Abusive reaper boosting the speakers till it’s feverpitched
True believers know how I do while the rest of your crew can eat a dick
Cause we that clique that these theiving shits try to emulate
Get soccer kicked in the face when you try diving through heaven’s gate
My brethren ate all the cake that they make now they want yours too
Ours souls can’t fuck with your tracks cause we never strapped on a whores shoes
The War bruised so light to fuse because I been the fuel
That duels with five spitters spearing their livers like I’m Finn Mccool
I been a cruel king of catastrophes, supernaturally
My fam calls me Muk the rest of you fucks call me your majesty
What the fuck’s the travesty? Cause I’m actually doing double the work
You smurfs are all in trouble, I’m hating, waiting for your bubble to burst
I shovel the dirt on your career and watch it disappear
No milk carton pics no one gives a shit about a missing queer
So listen here your best of fear cause we’re done with the games
If your dame wants to hump, we’ll hit a cunt like a runaway train
Gun to the brain and like Cobain I’ll leave em hollow-head
They said I’m insane, strive off the pain no need to swallow meds
Follow the Dead Rabbits as havoc spreads like World War III
So plead for police cause I only bring beasts on tour with me
The more you see, the more you should run from destruction sight
Cause the fright we become will have you running for your fucking life