Letras
Call me an animal, copping an attitude
Caught in my coffin, I coulda got mad again
But I got calm, condensing the rage
Cutting my kerosene veins, sprays
Over my grave, lighting a match
You better pray that I'm really dead
I am the predator, better be ready to run
Shadow eclipsing the sun
Scythe in my grip, one slip and you're done
No halo above, I wait for no one
Cause I be haunting, the hunter, the hunted
The winner, the loser, the goner, the gutted
Karma is coming, all souls confronted
You will meet your end, I'm uninterrupted
I walk with the shadows, the silence, the pain
Fire in my chest, ice cold in my veins
Take me or hate me, the truth won't change
Death is inevitable, and I carry that name