Hunting Season
7xvn Lyrics

3AM, I'm on the hunt with blood dripping from my fist
Pop another pill so I don't feel nothing when I get hit
He messed up, I aimed the barrel, he aimed his too but I don't miss
Skull split, watch his body drop, on your corpse I spit

Yeah, on your corpse I spit
Watch watch me whip another brick
Yeah, on your corpse I spit
Yeah, pistol whipping with the stick
Yeah, on your corpse I spit Watch watch me whip another brick
Yeah, on your corpse I spit
Yeah, pistol whipping with the stick

Hang them in the trees and watch them levitate up to the stars
Shed the blood of animals and throw their bones into the tar
Like a witch they'll do their dance and sacrifice unto their saint
Then they'll burn in their own sin like heathens burning at the stake