When there is no more room in hell The dead will appear This is me, this is me This is me, this is me Broken they eat we get better, they eat we get more, though we diggin some more pools This is me, this is me Broken they eat we get better, they eat we get more, though we diggin some more pools When I burn it Sitting in a circle as we're praying to the wicked one Flames will rise, they'll bust their cries and everybody starts to run Looking at the devil in his eyes, don't be surprised Everybody in this bitch will die by the night Light, lightening strike, still front of my feet I believe I'm the demon that bleeds in the color of grey With the risk coming, I stop and deflect Suffer and drown, I'm a lot on your plate Losing the play, loser by slay Choosing the day, I'll be losing the grey Blades slay the sheep, death will rule over my eyes Creeping the dark, I'm a shark in disguise *** in the drive, jump on the ride Crucified me on a spike, I won't die right by loser facade Bodies in a pile, but I'm mild and I'm raw And I'm wild till it snows Pack it right, make the color that I grow Rubber in the hole until I become old Shoot that bitch right in his neck like execute Play my role, then I stumble and I walk You go and *** me a shovel Young, young Jack Stella In the concrete's my jungle Smuggler, *** water Sacrifice in the rubble Turn a vision to murder But grey balls caving in Crumble till I'm unheard of The resurrection begins Welcome to the land of six thousand degrees Feel the ferocity Of fire burning for eternity Broken they eat, wicked build up They eat, wicked mold up We dig in the hard pool Broken they eat, wicked build up They eat, wicked mold up We dig in the hard pool