Wartime ft. $lick Lyrics

Hoo

Hoo

We them demons

Out of those trenches

Wretched, clutching

Got your attention

Mention us

Get caught up in trenches

Razor wire slice up your tendons

Hail the fire

Set them to burn at salems trials

Slicing their wrists

Witches casting the fire

Evil on call

That's murder for hire

Hang up the pxstor for treason and vile

Get the fuck out of my face

What a waste of a life

Let you die in your place

Let you die where you stay

I'm committed to showing these fuckboys they better get out of the way

Demons always aspire

Flame up the, flame up the as I burn down the choir

Bring upon revelations

You all dying

Sacrifice as I roll up the bxble

Step at the gas

We burning up rubber

Talking too fast and we snatch up your mother

Maggots swarming

Devil in cover

Drink on the blood of the

Bathe in the blood of the innocent

Ritual diligence

Serial killer shit

We burning in hell for the thrill of it

Call for your people

We dial up triple six bitch

Got my foot on the pedal

My hand on the metal

I sliced at the bezel

I'm meeting the devil

Won't settle for nothing but blood

No I won't level

Got death on mental

Bitch it's slick

Fucking with me and I'm letting it spray

Shells in the puddle where your body lay

Fucking with me and I leave you decayed

Got these visions of death

In the pit where we'll burn

The lake of the fire

I'll never return

Matter fact, you won't either

Hit you motherfucking 9 mm

Leave your body out to dry

Bitch your soul gon fly

Then I toss the motherfucking heater

Nowadays, I don't give a fuck about no sunny days

Bitch I'm out of luck

Get up out my way

Hoe I keep it tucked

Bitch I let it rain

If you stepping up

Tie your own noose, then I'll cut you some slack

Open your eyes and now they finna roll back

Wreaking the havoc

With deadliest of habits

You say you want smoke

But bitch no you cant have it