Letras
"Hellxn this shit is fucking trash"
Yeah
Hellxn pull up with the scythe
Say goodnight
The reapers at your windpipe
Uh
The sleeper agent is awake
I'm pumping a fake
Hit the trache with the blade
Gonna catch a grave
Put a homie in the circle chain
His time was his fate
The grind is the way
Our kind is insane
Which is why they put us on display
Yeah
The mad gone earthling God king Xerxes
Terpenes wax on the fleur got me geeked like a turkey
Smirking while your bitch slurps me
Hahaha
Fuck a rock em sock em
Unless I'm with Swanton
Then I let him get to boxing
Right to the pec uppercut to the neck
Straight left to the chest watch em drop dead
Uh
Smoking in borosilicate I'm into it
Infinite gas out the glass when I'm intimate
Individually I'm imminent
Making me a million
Sprinkled it with sugar and the cinnamon
An Adavan to sip it with
On paper I'm civilian
But I'm a military veteran on the pavilion
Hellxn pull up with the scythe
Motherfuckers say goodnight
Woah
Fuck a hotter model than you've ever followed
On the gram hit her on the cam tap ham flaps
Peep me swig my bottle
I peeped your move it was awful
Sectioned now back to the obstacle course of these whores
Whip a Porsche I divorced the remorse now of course I'm a force to be reckoned with
Stepping like Stephen Curry off the shot clock with a second left
I'm better than the rest of them
Pop an M&M and feel the epinephrine enter in
Im feeling like an alien is really what I'm saying is
I'm Paleolithic I rip it I'm as ancient as the family is
My brain is an evangelist
I sell a dream to a fool
I put a dream in your view
Watch the nightmares coming true
Hahaha
Hellxn pull up with the scythe
Say goodnight
The reapers at your windpipe
Uh
The sleeper agent is awake
I'm pumping a fake
Hit the trache with the blade
Gonna catch a grave
Put a homie in the circle chain
His time was his fate
The grind is the way
Our kind is insane
Which is why they put us on display