BRUHMANEGOD
LORIC
[Intro: DIRTYBUTT]
I found the way (I found the way)
We can live off of pain (Live off of pain)
Safe place it can take (Place that can take)
Frequency that's in my brain (Frequence in my brain)
I found the way (I found the way)
We can live off of pain (Live off of pain)
Safe place it can take (Place that can take)
The frequency that's in my brain (Frequence in my brain)
The frequency that's in my brain (Frequence in my brain)
The frequency that's in my brain (Frequencе in my brain)
The frequency that's in my brain (Frеquence in my brain)

[Chorus: Slay Squad]
Terrorize, terror rise
These rotting corpses pile higher and higher, they keep me good company
Big 500 Mossberg, pull up then I off her
Slight adjust then off him, get they souls up off them
This that shit I used to hide, not for you to analyze
This planet I sanitize, this that Loric deaded eyes
This them Loric beady eyes, you run when you see me, ah
I shoot you in between the eyes, anyone who see me dies
Feel nothing
Frequencies, frequencies, frequencies, frequencies
I let my vessel be carried by these
Frequencies, frequencies
Feel nothing
Frequencies, frequencies, frequencies, frequencies
I let my vessel be carried by these
Frequencies, frequencies

[Bridge: Slay Squad]
Cut one (Cut), cut two (Cut), cut three, I got some blood on me
'Cause I check the peephole for my enemies
Cut one (Cut), cut two (Cut), cut three (Cut), I got some blood on me (Cut)
'Cause I check the peephole for my enemies

[Verse: Slay Squad & DIRTYBUTT]
Virus, virus in my right hand where the knife is
Body stiff cold and it's lifeless (Whose?)
I don't even know what this life is
Check the peephole, check if anybody home
Bullets wet his stomach up
Boy, piss out your kidney stone
Check the peephole, check if anybody home
Bullets wet his stomach up
Boy, piss out your kidney stone
Is anybody home? Got that .30 to his dome
I just killed that n***a, dipped off like you've never known
Bitch, I'm watching through a drone
Boobytrap like Home Alone
Got that alien in that bike and basket, I E.T. phone home
[Chorus: Slay Squad]
Terrorize, terror rise
These rotting corpses pile higher and higher, they keep me good company
Big 500 Mossberg, pull up then I off her
Slight adjust then off him, get they souls up off them
This that shit I used to hide, not for you to analyze
This planet I sanitize, this that Loric deaded eyes
This them Loric beady eyes, you run when you see me, ah
I shoot you in between the eyes, anyone who sees me dies
Feel nothing
Frequencies, frequencies, frequencies, frequencies
I let my vessel be carried by these
Frequencies, frequencies
Feel nothing
Frequencies, frequencies, frequencies, frequencies
I let my vessel be carried by these
Frequencies, frequencies

[Outro: Solo Egyptian]
I love music, because it allows me to escape the roams of my body, and just completely be my soul. I'm able to express exactly how I feel, and no matter what the emotion is. Whoever listens to it, is gonna get a good feeling from it