Cage
Count Crackula (feat. Space)
[Intro: Space]
Yo
They wanna move drugs, and suck blood, then cause trouble
Then crush mugs in true face to move weight
They wanna move thugs, and push guns, and get even
Detectives like us in the station to clean plate

[Verse 1: Cage]
You wanna play count 'til you add up the amount
Of bullets in your stomach like they ain't gon' take you out
You like my Benz, of course I've locked you
Showin' Nosferatu what a SWATish Glock do

[Verse 2: Space]
After the smoke clears, and blood, sweat, and tears
I feed of fears, and walk around with tunnel vision
Mr. Brown invadin' your town while you be sleepin'
I be pushin' the Hearst with three verses, slap you laughin'
Playin' the reverse curse, and fags wearing badges
You want girls?
Freed 'em and grasp 'em see the docta
Blocks I gotta lock, the nocturnalis monstah
Space dementia, scream if you're a sinna

[Chorus: Cage & Space]
Fuck the Vamps we dry 'em out like coke plants
Castlevania shut down, got no chance
Snipers on the roof, come and fly with me
Then fall to the concrete for tryna die with me
Look, don't fight the son you'll lose to the gun, you
Can't go home we blew up where you're from, duke
Not return or you'll go like your whore
I hope you pigs know this shit means war
[Verse 3: Space]
Nighthawks, my street talk, you can't fuck with it
Nail bombs get signed, sealed, delivered
Then the wives tail, entrails leave the carpet stained
Fangs, my brain hangs; crooked when I kick it
I make you feel righteous and a little bit wicked
With a Newport dick then a noxious substinence
Vamps my clip, we pass tramps like they currency
Then flee the crime scene before swarmed by authorities

[Verse 4: Cage]
This blood-suckin' faggot's baddie
I hawk the night daddy
I push the stick through the engine in your caddy
Gladly, turn your rugrats to orphans
I ain't gotta tell you where you goin', you sleep in coffins

[Verse 5: Camu Tao]
You n***as can get it, tryna boycott jail
So we hit 'em in they veins with the shotgun shells
And it doesn't mean a thing when them tops get peeled
'Cause we got them kiddies in the street coppin' them pills

[Chorus: Cage & Space]
Fuck the Vamps we dry 'em out like coke plants
Castlevania shut down, got no chance
Snipers on the roof, come and fly with me
Then fall to the concrete for tryna die with me
Look, don't fight the son you'll lose to the gun, you
Can't go home we blew up where you're from, duke
Not return or you'll go like your whore
I hope you pigs know this shit means war
[Bridge: Space]
Yo
They wanna move drugs, and suck blood, then cause trouble
Then crush mugs in true face to move weight
They wanna move thugs, and push guns, and get even
Detectives like us in the station to clean plate

[Verse 6: Cage]
Deep sevage, leak lettuce, keep cheddas
Gun wit a cop? More like a cop with a gun wit heat fetish
Then o let my pistol interview this vampire, can't hire
Stay out of sight but not too high to fuck the damn wire
Blood in the coke, they're cuttin' the coke, then sendin' it
Fuckin' on dope, seein' shit with mescaline in it
Shot him, saw back scatter, ended the plan
That's the last time I eat a human adrenaline gland

[Verse 7: Camu Tao]
These n***as is with it, ready to box you in
So we hold your dumbass down and shot ya shins
And we hold the whole damn town and pop your friends
We got undercovers in the bank stoppin' them in

[Chorus: Cage & Space]
Fuck the Vamps we dry 'em out like coke plants
Castlevania shut down, got no chance
Snipers on the roof, come and fly with me
Then fall to the concrete for tryna die with me
Look, don't fight the son you'll lose to the gun, you
Can't go home we blew up where you're from, duke
Not return or you'll go like your whore
I hope you pigs know this shit means war