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Welcome 2 HeLL
- //[Chorus]
- Welcome to Hell, it's going down
- You ain't turning that frown upside down, gonna humiliate you like a clown
- Play that tape you never wanted to make
- Gonna break you, I'm an earthquake
- //[Verse 1]
- Yeah, I walk through flames with a grin full of razors
- Tongue sharp as the devil’s deal with traitors
- I don’t knock, I kick down Heaven’s gate
- Then spit on the throne just to desecrate fate
- Hell ain’t hot, I brought the heat
- Now the demons call me sir when they greet
- Every scream’s a melody, I conduct the choir
- With a noose for a baton and a beat made of fire
- You begged for peace, but this war’s ordained
- Now your soul’s in my hands like a dog on a chain
- I write sins in chalk then erase your name
- Each verse is a curse that'll twist your frame
- Blood in my boots, ash in my breath
- I laugh at your cries while I orchestrate death
- You wanted beef? I brought the butcher's bell
- Now bite down hard, Welcome to Hell
- //[Chorus]
- Welcome to Hell, it's going down
- You ain't turning that frown upside down, gonna humiliate you like a clown
- Play that tape you never wanted to make
- Gonna break you, I'm an earthquake
- //[Verse 2]
- Pentagrams drawn in a circle of ash,
- I pen paragraphs that unravel your past
- Hex laced ink, my scripture's kinetic,
- Every word's a relic etched in a plague aesthetic
- I speak in pulses, Morse code wrath
- Every syllable's a shard in your psychopath's path
- I lace schemes in seams of dreamscapes corrupted
- Fold time in a rhyme ‘til your whole arc's disrupted
- I’m the glitch in the sacred algorithm
- Twist linguistics like a schism in prism filled prisons
- Multiverse mouth, spit dimensions in riddles
- While your verse play fiddle to my quantum missiles
- Thought I was done? I reverse your breath
- Bury your ego in debt with a check signed Death
- Put your pride in a box with locks of fire
- Then auction it off to a choir of liars
- I’m the labyrinth mapped in your mental decay
- The Minotaur laughs as you stumble and pray
- No compass, no hope, no safe control
- Just a loop of your failure, echoin' in soul
- My bars ain’t bars, they’re blades in code
- Every stanza’s a sigil that explodes on load
- This ain’t rap, it’s a cursed recital
- Where the rhyme's your tomb and the mic's my Bible
- //[Chorus]
- Welcome to Hell, it's going down
- You ain't turning that frown upside down, gonna humiliate you like a clown
- Play that tape you never wanted to make
- Gonna break you, I'm an earthquake
- //[Outro]
- Tongue drip pitch, I baptize you in rot
- Hell ain't hot, it's the silence when your name gets forgot
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