: I've got a million dollars worth Of insurance Yeah, a million dollars worth If it all burns down I can get it all back All back Plus a brand new cadillac
what it means to me Imagine in your head - my screams unheard before My gift of immortality - will buried deep beneath your soul My fight until the death in hell
: Miles away the dead are left Quarantined contain the death Brought to man a gift from hell Infectious blood devours all Filtered through Your blood
blackness of the night reflects in the ornaments of thy shrine. Take my gifts! Bethor - My soul thou hold in hate since I gave thee the gift of my heart
mourn your death in a terrorist's smile The bomber's arm placing fiery gifts on the supermarket shelves Alley sings with shrapnel detonate a temporary hell
the shores of ever dark There stays a magic man Who bears an evil mark He helps all concerned Those who come again return Injecting lies while fires burn
insolence. Inheritors of the crown of thorns. You'll praise betrayer merciless god. Who will burn your hearts In a high greed hell To take the revenge
who rape! My God powerful will burn your bridged down! Planned attack on your soul to defeat the evil and make you whole If no change, then hell your
rebel we deliver the true game And niggas gettin' upset cause they can't maintain (player haters) Don't get mad cause I was blessed with a gift To give
in and it should have been you A gift that dies is a tragic thing and it happens all the time but a gift that's wasted, thrown to hell is the worst of
chase heats up the danger Old dragons breath Inferno - You're gonna crash and burn Inferno - You're gonna burn in hell Blood eyes in burning fury Flesh
'em They call it it Thanksgiving, I call your holiday hell day 'Cause I'm from poverty, neglected by the wealthy Me and my niggaz share gifts, e'ryday
me hear ya say 'hell yeah' Tuna the smoke-jumper, packing my oral cannon Bustin from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon Swallow flows, we turning like plush tires Mellow intros lyrics be burning
kid, 'cause I'm still fuckin broke. [Chorus - sample scratch] [Mad Child] Girls jock the way I rock this obnoxious concoction, I'm swift with the gift
and black licorice The frame of mind so {?} like cleansin the mic Let the imam pray over my head and wash Thoughts, sterilized, purified, Godly Watch us gift
? Okay Slaam It's like this, yo Yo, yo, blood money is the anthem, it's never a myth I smoke weed and I get drunk, and ride with gifts If I don't roll
rapping since edible panties, Unforgettable pansies in a flickering fit, Knickers in a twist in a spiral of shit, Undeniable gift with decipherable spits, My fireball pit will burn
your life 'Cause Jesus Loves He Loves You Jesus Loves He Loves You Jesus Loves I'm sick of hearing these lies Sayin' Hell is O.K. It's not the truth It will burn
