Mark of the Beast
Bullshit Detector Vol. 1 Lyrics

Ain't no love so I keep to myself
I was down on my dick I ain't get no help
I roll with the heat one squeeze he melt I was born and raised in hell
Now im raising hell im High off the pack shawty loving the smell
they say they love me I cant tell
behind my back they praying I fail
the force to strong but I always prevail uhh

Crazy how my own want me Six feet deep or stuck in a cell
and I ain't even do shit All my life they called me stupid
Writing raps they called me foolish
Prophit this and prophit that but they wont say I carry round a tooly
Pull up and give him the beats I produced him
How am I wrong he lucky I ain't shoot him

Fucking stupity abusing these pups like animal cruelty
Swinging my shank this ain't new to me
I was skipping school ducking truancy
But all my life As and Bs
Its funny how quick life changed for me

Man this shit crazy
Yeah I grew up in a basement with Two twin nenas and satan
Look why you think im numb and forgot what pain is
I bend fire then I blaze it fire flame him

Stainless steel but I still stained him
Walked a lonely road yeah I got to go because I ain't got time for waiting
Im impatient
God ain't listen so I stopped praying
Wiped my tears then went super saiyan

So what you saying this ain't a game do it look like I'm playing
Give her the world and she still ain't staying
You was brother I shared my whole life with you then you turned your back and start hating

Oh you want clout I'll make you famous
Mentally unstable im dangerous
Not the type to go on a drill
But I will blow this bitch if I aim it

Leaving one shot to the head all my life I seen death
Close my eyes see people dead
Hungry for me I'll feed him lead
Brand new blade ripping him to shreds

Tossing and turning layin in the bed I can't sleep
Taking these risks it ain't for the weak
Im close to da edge I just might tweak
Get stomped to death for the words you speak

Try to duck and get shot your beak
Please dont try to play these games with me if you can't stand the heat

Four and 0 just did a sweep
At the crossroads we can meet
Dont make a sound I'll walk him down and leave a cold mark of the beast
Writing scriptures Tripling Sixes now the Prophit been released

Never had a role model I'm just a product of streets