Mark of the beast on my Magick Kult tee
Ripping a busta on a track but never gonna coming at me
I’m on a mission to killing and filling a hole with stupid bitches
Leaving and bleeding em better learn your fuckin lesson
I’m about to be the god that you gon' fear
Boutta be coming and fucking em up
That evil that you know is fuckin near
Ronin the fuckin zombie crawling out of the grave
I’m ready to watch you pass away today
Wakizashi sharp enough to slice you into pieces
Ready for the battle but you know I’m gonna be faster
Gonna be killing all these stupid motherfuckers
That’ll be stalking and talking about me
When I get up on that stage that pit gon open break yo teeth hoe
Never say my name
Never speak it you will pay
Grabbing the fucking blade and I will show you
Exactly where you fate ends you bitch

Grip up on the motherfucking blade
Cause I don’t wanna be the one to put you in a shallow fucking grave
I’m Running up in the night
I’m seeking a victim
Playing my cards
No more Praying for you
I’m thinking of taking your life then I leave you to rot away
Ronin the motherfucker chopping it up Like I’m ready to slice you mane
You ain’t got the stamina to keep it up with me
I’m grabbing a dagger to be draining you so take a fucking knee
I’m god of the evil fuckin spirits that you see inside yo dreams
I’m never gon show my fuckin face to you so back the fuck away from me
I don’t give a fuck about a bitch like you
You steady me riding and wanting to be me but you ain’t got the skill
But always talking out yo neck cause you got nothing to show
You scared of me Magick Kult so kill yo self you hoe