Rozz Dyliams & Purp Dogg
The Judas Cradle
I unravel my woods, and I fill it with my strain
I ain't ready for the world, but I am ready to aim
If you think that its a game, bitch, it ain't what you think
Got me laughin like a maniac all the way to the bank
If you think you got some animosity then whats up, mane
I suspend you over a spike, and slowly lower you, with no shame
This is my world
This my thang
I dont give a damn. Im off the wham, and out the frame
If you want some drama, then I am the drama king
I deliver what i need. You get delivered to your grave
Wadada-Day
Leave you on public display
With your feet by your face, bitch
I dont ever play shit
Leave you scattered around the country, in multiple places
Ill turn an altercation into the middle ages
Light shows darkness. Darkness is my eternal domain
Leave you broken like my faith
First we fuck, then we pray

I was a winter baby
Born into a world of pain
Got parasites in my brain
I dont eat if i dont gain
Got money coming in on the first
Like Beltaine
And all this knowledge help me butcher all the weak ones in my way
You dumb bitch