Текст песни Wormwood - Zhalarina

Yuh yuh
To the left of the cleft, we got Wormwood
The demon with the season to please a heathen
And on the right we got Michael
The archangel ready to estrange you
From what hangs you
Big Worm, you up first

Sip this, with this, see to get fit for the
Witness gifted to the wicked
This little business got a hit list of about
Six sixes and a whip mitt
Huhm
Who greater, who hate her, who made her
Rip stitches for the big bliss?
That's Wormwoody!
Who bait her, who laid her, who take her
From the mission to the sick pit?

In the clearest of fields
That girl my biggest of meals
I split her conscience like we boxing
On permission to kill
First I questioned the real
Then I made her question the real
Now I'm burning laps around her and ain't
A capped amount of how many gifts I can steal

Sugar, iced-tea
I know they like me
Been calling me reaper?
Wait a minute I might be

Big purpose pauser
On Paul'nem, my perps appalling
I lie like a dead rat
Then throw my lil head back
I win,
Uh huh, uh huh
You lose

Alright, alright Wormwood
You can't be announcing winners like
You had your dinner
Coming up next to the mic
We got Michael ready to slight you with
Something frightful

Iso,
I'm liable to go, Michael,
Take your pick - Jackson, Tyson,
But I'm Angelo with no baby wings
I'm on go, ugh
You don't know? mmph
That when you fell, whose hell is it?
My God got the keys to the house you live in
I know you livid
Watch me, kid I'm arcangelic
Ugh
Top speed like my car note venom
Ugh
I lock keys in the car go get 'em
Ugh
My God sees every lost soul deadened
Ugh
I write this from where you can't enter
You a half-witted, little cadaver
With a loose antenna
I'm a few steps better
I'm a herald of the most high God
A good news for the human spreader
Little villain, you amuse me
You belittle and your method is accusing
But tell me how do you see
A winnable case
When the defendant you accuse
Is the literal race
The Son of Heaven did excuse
Price that He paid was a grace, worm
Now because of double jeopardy,
You'll never have a case worm
The most important trial of your life
Was lost in three days
To the Grace Through Faith firm
So,
Sip this witness
Of the living God who acquits kids
From the sickness
This lil sip sip sits in the stomach
Of the demon in hell like a time bomb
Tick ticks

Mmm spooky
You might, be really getting to me, but
I'mma make it burn
I'mma make it burn
I'mma make it burn
When I double the mind, then break it
Trouble the wine, come taste it

You played with awful
How are you the triggerman making offers?
Caught you embedded in a flame but
The smoke really came out of
Smacking the blaze up off you

See but the triggerman made it hostile
She don't know if you or the flame is talking
And I don't ever really argue with breakfast
You, Michael, you can debate the waffle

Shouldn't have put a wooden eclipse in-
Side of a hill or you wouldn't miss
This brutal defeat of a little Boogey-to-be
Aint you feeling the oxygen get thick?

Where? I'm a bear off the leash
Venom gathers when I speak
In her ear with a lie
It's relaxer on my teeth

Man you at least 50 feet
From the target and it keep
Getting farther, on my Father you gon'
Slobber in this heat

What I-

Thief, yelling, Thief
It's important that you peep
Every time you on her back
We got a legion underneath

Please, Michael-

Please? Here's a riddle for the beast
What kind of fire burns at 100,000 ft.?
None

Please

Ooh breathe
Tell them boys you couldn't see
That you dragged her to a cliff
But it was up a mountain peak
And you never would've predicted
You would hear the mountain speak