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Triple six I'm fallin' If the kill thots be callin, I be ballin
From the pill Every time I hear her come
The ghost of her past She be hauntin' me, I love it
But I can't seem to make out what she tryna say
Cause every time I look around, she's starin' through my face
Eyes darker than some cold bleeding from a nose
Cause if I'm son of Sam, then you bastard of the son
Cause I'm that motherfucker's bitch, oh shit, then you done, bitch
The witch be on my chest, like these hollows on my vest
I try to keep it clean, but my violence makes a mess
I can't talk to nobody, cause everyone dead
From takin' one to the head, like the witch said
Let em eat lead, let em eat lead
Leave em sloppy and I go for the throat, for I am the goat
The witch tells me to let y'all motherfuckers float
Face down and I'm out, and I stick around to watch my bodies float
Lookin' in my eyes, yeah, and you thought it was a joke
So, how you got your intestines
Try to rock your motherfuckin' throat
My hands be blood soaked
They ain't gettin' hardly gripped, my blade, that's no joke
Guess I'll use my hands and leave y'all with no hope
Tell em, let em hang
Now tighten the rope, now tighten the rope
Phantom Santa
Phantom Santa
666th and Crucifix Avenue
The last street that anybody would dare to drive on
Unless, you travel a block down to this intersection