Illuminati in control vigilante on patrols philanthropists running the show ruining souls/
Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close
Shot in the dark, shot in the dark
Guess i'll meet her right back at start
It's usually lots of fun to see their souls plunge into the dark,
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
Feed it as it consumes our souls,
Everything i wanted never seem so close
They call me grim reaper, i'm the snatcher of souls,
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
It's the rise of the reaper, collecting lost souls,
In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes
Sb nike's, with the grey box
You cant even handle 2 bars
Sos, save our souls. make me boss.
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
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