Satan at the Gates

(Verse 1)
I enjoy the feeling of falling
That spine tingles when you're dropping
Never think about the bottom
It may be a problem

When I prey on em with the glocks techs
spray all em with the hot lead
from the hot mess to her pops yes
If your attention is gotten let's be honest

I aint about nonsense
but yall OBSESSED with macabre shit
Violence is always applauded
When intelligent people start nobody wants it

but if you televised executions
everybody’d fucking watch it
Kings and artists
from morbid monsters

We are all obsolete
so absolutely no progress
Just bury your enemy
and claim the land in conquest

Hit the fucking border
troops ready to slaughter
Cannon fodder standing taller
tear gas hits your daughter

Thats that rat race in a straw nest
they try to make us take a flawed test
just to kill and conquer
the fraction of a dot you call blessed

They say god is not dead
I don't see a heart monitor to call it
Sacrificial knives shape the minds
of the first prophets- illiterate con men

The true gods among us
were created in hell
Stripped of their families
Emaciated in cells

It’s a backwards world
mostly water but burning
With guillotines in the streets
The rich will see what their earning

How to protest with love
Spread knowledge and peace
Set your damn self a flame
Watch the police retreat!

I battled devils and laughed
While the revelers clapped
Im forever entrapped
With the metal I’m strapped

Mental freedom at last
Mental weaklings can’t grasp
That’s why the people stand back
Or else I’ll see em and snap!

It’s not about a faith
I’m just better in fact
Mental exhaustion still
I take the lazy to task

Just choke and drown the horse
if he won’t drink when he’s asked
They want to take the lions share?
Time to put the bell on the cat

Walk so far to get here
and I will never collapse
Fuck the destination
the best lessons the path

(Hook) X2

Satan at the gates
like eat the fucking rich

Making all the weight
like keep the youngin's sick

Satan at the gates
like eat the fucking rich

When the bombs all drop
It’ll burn the money quick

(Verse 2)
His head is indented
 yo his mind is infested
with the dead like that
left over gruel indigestion

like his name is Ebenezer
We all lettin heaven tease us
let this lesson teach ya
before you get any weaker

it's not about gains
and it's not about respect
its about checks rejected
and there’s no heat or electric

So cold we see only
smoke when we speak
its that fire inside
that keeps us from defeat

i used to wear rags
but cannot replace the holes in my feet
that’s the way it is
living hopeless and beat

We get our daily bread
From the grossest of cheats
If you want moral points
Be a donor of meat

Vagabond just a broke dick
with very poor taste in wine
I ain’t done breaking balls
Still got more grapes to grind

In debt for bombs hopeless
the scary lords great design
We elect a leader
The king so ornate to shine

We look up to actors
Singers with more fame than mind
Billionaires teach kids
How to be a slave to the grind

We poison the land then
Talk about salt of the earth
We give our all to god
don’t dare question the worth

When the head of states headless
Hear the people laugh in their mirth
Clean up after battle
Expel the waste after the birth

Never mind all the
planned parenthood bombings
40 kids dead from
holy bear mauling’s

Read the book you’re flaunting
Good god he’ll kill you just for talking
Call me a damned demon
but that shit is just haunting

Look up for answers
The clouds will never be parting
Maybe Hollywood
Should sacrifice another starling?

All you artists thank god
 while children are starving
Are you all sick of me yet?
I'm just god damn starting

Communist Lucifer
The fires of hell is where we are king
Storm the pearly gated community
Take what they’re guarding!

(Hook) X2
Satan at the gates
like eat the fucking rich

Making all the weight
like keep the youngin's sick

Satan at the gates
like eat the fucking rich

When the bombs all drop
It’ll burn the money quick