Lyrics:

You dissing on me and I'm loading the Glock, always cocked, I never flop
Broken Halo on my top, triple six will never stop
The devil shyt is in my brain, I don't got time for none of you lames
Throw you in the fucking flames, pointing pistols at your face
Ripping the shit up and there ain't no doubt if you talking 'bout me, Imma straight lay you out
Blood all on your furniture, burn the church, shoot the burners, bruh
Devil in my fucking head, fucking red saying buck 'em dead
Fuck it then load the burners, y'all should know I don't give a damn
Punish them, make them burn in hell, demons are ringing hellish bells
Slaught?r them, kill thy enemy, chop '?m up, let them slowly bleed
Listen what he is telling me (Snuffa Kunt, the blood's what I need)
So I'm bringing them to their knees, blow their brains all out on the street


I'm very proud of you, Snuff...
But there is still more out there...
Finish the job...
????????


Redrum with the devil and his demons present
Blunted is back, a murder is an incentive
Double the passion, I cut your body with a hatchet
Enemies suffer from the smashing, mentally demented
Throw them onto crucifixes, demons chanting triple six
My crew is staying militant, a strange perspective
Suckers getting slain, they forever in pain
A hollow point up in their brain, eternally tormented
Maximum murder rate, in their blood, I won't hesitate
Put your head on dinner plate, I'm a vicious hustler
Never gonna catch a case, I'm always gonna get away
These suckers wanna diss away?? and staying busters

Load the California??, put you all off in a coma
????????? and drop you in a mineshaft
Korpsez in the corner at the bottom of the basement, all the demons circulating as your hear my nine blast