my angels my demons and i
together we ride together we'll alwaze be high
my angels my demons and i
together we glide and together we'll die
ANGELS:
i stand posted on a pedastool above likwids left shoulder
trying to redirect the swaying of sicc thoughts away fromthe souljah
observed him getting crushed from bolders, and resurrect
knowin theres no explaination behind his cloudy visions of death
god and myself have tried our hardest, but reguardless
likwid eyece is heartless and remain the same old breathing carcass
once he indulged in the devils harvest, i admit it was a bad decision
served himself with a life sentence in a scorching purgatory prision
kritikal mistakes of killing villains and innocent children
paused his ticket through the pearly gates, i dont think he will be forgiven
i've discussed a reimbursment for this demented indiviual likwid
but was denied, due to deadly lyrics and bloody hyeroglyphics
DEMONS:
i've manipulated his mind, implanted murders design
into eyeces hardrive and erased the love for mankind
replaced with hatred greed and an unsatisfying hunger for weed
and a hunger to want anyone who breathes to internally bleed
eternally i know he will suffer burning in my leaders lakes
with a lifetime incarcerated begin penetrated with wooden stakes
the stake were high and so am i as i lean on the right shoulder blade
encouraging him to walkinto central station and pull pins from grenades
serenade caskets of fake bastards, devower any coward
form a deadly alliance like goegre bush and john howard
foever he'll be doing the devils work displaying likwid power
from the darkness of the tower, corpses throw yo hands up and raise yo flowers
I:
im likwid a suicidal lyricist about to blow the fuck up
selecting butcher knives to let all three of our veins erupt
the most kurupt character known to surface
releasing magnificent flows as often coffins go in and out of hearses
blessed and cursed with a demon and angel as sidekicks
but they only add to the destruction i bring and destroy my consciene
i would have only wanted to knock emcees unconcious
thought that was nonsense cos the victims laid with vital organs punctured
i can no longer deal with voices whispering, vibrating eardrums
reach deep into the angel belly button grippin tight to his lungs
tear them out with an incredible force, snapped wings and halos
viciously saw off limbs, god will recieve the package of the torso
show no remorse, thedevils false shred your demons pulse
launch him towards your domain from this rocket launcher i hold
as for myself, i said together we'll ride and die
plummeted from my bedroom window on to a bed of nails where i lie.......
together we ride together we'll alwaze be high
my angels my demons and i
together we glide and together we'll die
ANGELS:
i stand posted on a pedastool above likwids left shoulder
trying to redirect the swaying of sicc thoughts away fromthe souljah
observed him getting crushed from bolders, and resurrect
knowin theres no explaination behind his cloudy visions of death
god and myself have tried our hardest, but reguardless
likwid eyece is heartless and remain the same old breathing carcass
once he indulged in the devils harvest, i admit it was a bad decision
served himself with a life sentence in a scorching purgatory prision
kritikal mistakes of killing villains and innocent children
paused his ticket through the pearly gates, i dont think he will be forgiven
i've discussed a reimbursment for this demented indiviual likwid
but was denied, due to deadly lyrics and bloody hyeroglyphics
DEMONS:
i've manipulated his mind, implanted murders design
into eyeces hardrive and erased the love for mankind
replaced with hatred greed and an unsatisfying hunger for weed
and a hunger to want anyone who breathes to internally bleed
eternally i know he will suffer burning in my leaders lakes
with a lifetime incarcerated begin penetrated with wooden stakes
the stake were high and so am i as i lean on the right shoulder blade
encouraging him to walkinto central station and pull pins from grenades
serenade caskets of fake bastards, devower any coward
form a deadly alliance like goegre bush and john howard
foever he'll be doing the devils work displaying likwid power
from the darkness of the tower, corpses throw yo hands up and raise yo flowers
I:
im likwid a suicidal lyricist about to blow the fuck up
selecting butcher knives to let all three of our veins erupt
the most kurupt character known to surface
releasing magnificent flows as often coffins go in and out of hearses
blessed and cursed with a demon and angel as sidekicks
but they only add to the destruction i bring and destroy my consciene
i would have only wanted to knock emcees unconcious
thought that was nonsense cos the victims laid with vital organs punctured
i can no longer deal with voices whispering, vibrating eardrums
reach deep into the angel belly button grippin tight to his lungs
tear them out with an incredible force, snapped wings and halos
viciously saw off limbs, god will recieve the package of the torso
show no remorse, thedevils false shred your demons pulse
launch him towards your domain from this rocket launcher i hold
as for myself, i said together we'll ride and die
plummeted from my bedroom window on to a bed of nails where i lie.......
