Heavy Metal Kings - Splatterfest Lyrics

Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn

It's no quality on the mic that I don't have
My hands punch through a rock like an Apollo jab
When I was young I used to follow dad
And watch how he would handle more beef than a McDonald's ad

I'm from a time of Alpina glasses and Diadoras
Fuck around with me your, family's gonna need a florist
It's no question who running rap 'cause we the rawest
Hit your head with the thunder clap, you seeing horrors

I love my mother to death for giving birth to me
I ain't even seeing red no more, it's burgundy
All these bitches is just birds to me
And hearing of another dead cop quenches a thirst in me

Anything that is godly is the reverse of me
The home of Richard Ramirez is like a church to me
I keep a razor in my mouth, it's like a Certs to me
The way I cut your fucking face is like a surgery

Nothing's sacred anymore, take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I'm only after death
Sons are born and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn

Nothing's sacred anymore, take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I'm only after death
Is there life after death and if so where we go?

Black operation, black tie ritual
Black magic, black carpet event on the Black Sabbath
Black helicopter, black metal, black Magnum
Black Berkowitz in a cell with black Manson

My brain's strange from taking contaminated acid
While you be selling your soul we assassinate assassins
Spray up weddings and funerals, splatter banquets
Bang automatic ratchets and broadcast the transcript

We staring down the barrel of another 9/11
Souls condemned to burn in hell, far cry from heaven
Blood money turn the most innocent minds to weapons
Turn children to killers carrying knives in trenches

Selling crack in the rain on the benches with a vengeance
Make a dramatic entrance like the train scene in Death Wish
Spray automatics reckless, leave your brains leaking headless
Pulling out the Heavy Metal K in broad day and end this

Nothing's sacred anymore, take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I'm only after death
Sons are born and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn

Yo, nothing's sacred anymore, take your last breath
What I am, what I want, I'm only after death
Is there life after death and if so where we go?
Where we go, where we go

And then blood floods the lawn, throwing a body on my lawn
Clips are fully loaded and then blood floods the lawn