Lyrics THE ONE WHO DEFIES FATE - Deadfigure$

Thrown to the wolves
And they didn't expect nothing
Came out on top
Got the crowd fucking jump
Now the wolves on my side
And they gone hunting
Stupid motherfucker thinking that he something
Promise that imma leave his body in the function
Ima evil motherfucker
I ain't frontin
Every time I close my eyes
I see bodies
(And they pile by the dozen)

My biggest fear is the demons that's inside me
Filled up with hatred
I'm reacting with violence
If I hear you talking shit
Imma sew your mouth shut
Never let you speak again
Yeah I always keep it tucked
Let the blade swang
And ya might get cut
Got a Glock with a drum
Ready to get fucked
Never paid up
So you gonna get fucking stuck
Know you bitch made
Dropping to ya knees when we pull up

Heard you like to bitch
Well bitch good luck
Running with the king
Yeah I'm coming with the cult
Better watch where you step
Better not drop the blunt
Didn't you know
Bitch its the Dead Smokers Club