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Facxlxss Dominion
- Intro]
- Step in the shadows, I’m creepin’ up silent, the reaper is callin’ your name in the night
- Grippin’ the blade, it’s a surgical cut, now your soul gettin’ snatched outta sight
- Never been one for the talkin’, I’m stalkin’, I’m watchin’, you prayin’ for light
- But I be the dark that devours your heart, now you drown in the depths of the fight
- [Verse 1] (Double time flow)
- Masked up, blackout, pull up with the hitters, anybody wanna get it, better duck, no luck
- One shot, two shots, brain on the pavement, I ain't even gotta aim when the blade go up
- Bodies get dropped when I’m makin’ a statement, I’m takin’ my payment in blood or bucks
- Facxlxss, we don’t play 'round here, better say your last words ‘fore your time get cut
- Shh—listen, heart beat skippin’
- Fifty deep in the cut, no slippin’
- Click clack, bodies collapse, no witness
- All of my killers relentless, vicious
- Spit like a fully, the barrel be spinnin’, the venom embedded, I never diminish
- I’m pushin’ the limit, my vision is wicked, the mission is simple—eliminate snitches
- Aimin’ for digits, the money be flippin’, but enemies trippin’, they swimmin’ with fishes
- Never religious, but I be the omen, I open the gates and I send ‘em to sickness
- [Chorus] (Triple time switch up, militant drill chant)
- Run with the mob, no talk, just action
- Bodies get chalked, no laws, just faction
- Creepin’ at night when the wolves start snappin’
- Pull up, mask on, who’s still standin’?
- Run with the mob, no talk, just action
- Bodies get chalked, no laws, just faction
- Creepin’ at night when the wolves start snappin’
- Pull up, mask on, who’s still standin’?
- [Verse 2] (Double/triple time hybrid, midwest chopper cadence)
- Lemme get back to the murder and mayhem, flippin’ these syllables, rippin’ like ARs
- Never been phased, I'm a ghost in the game, I been livin’ too close to the graveyard
- Runnin’ up bodies, I tally the score, now my pockets get fatter than bank fraud
- One in the head, I ain't missin’ a shot, got ‘em twitchin’ like hit with a Taser
- Danger, danger, move with the phantom, no anchor
- Send ‘em to Hades, I never been patient, I’m breakin’ the bones of a traitor
- Line ‘em up, line ‘em up, laser
- Hit ‘em up, hit ‘em up, crater
- All of my demons be dancin’ around me, I summon the storm and I let it rain
- Blood on my knuckles, my blade in the muscle, the silence is drownin’ their final pain
- No resurrection, your soul is rejected, the sentence is written, your fate remains
- Look in my eyes, I be faceless eternal, I live in the void where the shadows reign
- [Chorus] (Same as above, more aggression on delivery)
- Run with the mob, no talk, just action
- Bodies get chalked, no laws, just faction
- Creepin’ at night when the wolves start snappin’
- Pull up, mask on, who’s still standin’?
- Run with the mob, no talk, just action
- Bodies get chalked, no laws, just faction
- Creepin’ at night when the wolves start snappin’
- Pull up, mask on, who’s still standin’?
- [Outro] (Slow down, eerie whisper cadence)
- Shadows be movin’ in silence… (shh)
- Death be approachin’ in mileage… (click clack)
- Ain’t no escape from the violence… (nah)
- Facxlxss be holdin’ the guidance…
- ©TJKnight 2025
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