Too Late

Make way for the creepiest, evilest lyricist

Building these underground pyramids

Popping out the manhole, looking for trouble

It's Locaveli filling up your earbuds with blood bubbles

The blood doubles, the blood triples

The blood trickles, put you in the freezer, blood sickles

Fuck pistols, I bring it to you horrorcore

Get your knife through your windpipe, right into the floor

Nightcrawler, might off ya

Slicing the skin right off of your fingers and might buzz saw ya

Screams fill the night air like a primal music

As the saw blade's painted with the spinal fluid

Need to find a sewer drain so I can climb into it

Torchlight guides me through the tunnels like a silent druid

Put your body with the rest in a pile of ruins

Then I'm back out on the prowl before I fucking lose it

If you can see me in the night just know it's too late

And as we dance in the moonlight I'm afraid it's too late

So put your hands up in the sky and beg me not to take your life

Now you can scream and you can cry but it's just too late now

Keep your distance, you don't wanna try your luck

I might erupt, I might explode, I might tie you up

Like a wick to a flame, I'ma light you up

It's too late to fight enough, your time is up

Fight or give up, but decide that you wanna survive

I'll bury you up to your eyes, you won't be revived

Your head and neck I will divide, from head you're deprived

After I bury you alive no help will arrive

Die or get wise, a message you can't limit

The mission is infection, you get it? We planning it

Never stand against the wicked, forget it, you can't win it

Nightcrawler motherfuckers, our message is pandemic

You can't fuck with the squad, you dumb son of a bitch

We run the underground and y'all can't come up with shit

My hands around your neck, now that's a comfortable fit

Cuz yo, it's Get Wise or Die dog and don't you forget, yo

If you can see me in the night just know it's too late

And as we dance in the moonlight I'm afraid it's too late

So put your hands up in the sky and beg me not to take your life

Now you can scream and you can cry but it's just too late now

Think you can stand against a soulless man?

Ready to use your skin for dress-up and pretend?

Luring in my victims, I stick 'em, cut 'em and gut 'em

I let 'em lie in the lime on the floor straight suffering

Pieces of 'em fry, I use voodoo witchcraft

Every night to restore my mana and life

Born a Nightcrawler, I make the blood flow like water

I stab a priest and snatch his white collar

Don't try and bother the fight

Because I cut you up in little pieces with this butcher knife

Underneath the moonlight, bat you up and send you to Lo Key

Overnight with a note that says "here's

A couple souls I thought you'd like"

Inkblot, they doubted my skill

Now I'm like an overdose of hallucinogens, prescription pills

Septic, sadistic, acid's what I spill

You can't defeat me cuz you've already been killed

If you can see me in the night just know it's too late

And as we dance in the moonlight I'm afraid it's too late

So put your hands up in the sky and beg me not to take your life

Now you can scream and you can cry but it's just too late now