[Lil Baphomet]

Pressure rising with the tide, rising as the moon collides
Dark side is where I reside
305 'til I die 'cos I am dead inside and I never go outside
I only move to make a sale, bitch I'm trying to break the scale like I hit it with the flail
At trapping I will never fail, I will not go back to jail I'd rather fucking kill myself

I persevere then pierce the veil
You stuck in fear while I only prevail
When I was broke and I first hit a lick, dog it felt I had found the holy grail

Paranoid I think the police on my tail
So I speak and turn and drift and hope they lose my trail
Eating all the drugs until I fucking kill myself and then I'm speaking to the devil face to face inside of hell

Tearing down your walls of Jericho
Peeling your cap and I'm stealing your soul
Blowing on medical rolled in a cigarillo
Getting visions of smothering bitches with a pillow

You waiting for a miracle acting all fucking spiritual
Bitch I'll just throw a spear at you, murdering so habitual
I'm grabbing my jagged sickle and sharpen it for the ritual
N***a I'm fucking sick of you. (Sick of you)
Now I done let it pop off
Fists flying now somebodies getting knocked off
Knuckles swinging now yo blood dripping all on my hands now you out dated like TomTom
Blowing trees 'til I'm Chinese like Hong Kong
Blowing grass, got gas like Tom Thumb
Cheerleaders grabbing on me like a pom pom
Fuck around boy now your ass long gone

The devil giving me visions of upside crucifixes. I'm repping the triple sixes. We moving the world with fission
You bitches are dying, we witness the ashes flying as the wind takes em all away to another space and time
Lil Baphomet the opposite of divine. Catch me posted on my throne, hoes worship me on a shrine
I'm blind to the light, mane I rule the realm of the dark. The shadows encompass my heart