DJ Muggs ft. Ill Bill - Cult Assassin

There's a fixed rate of pay per murder & the assassin is a expert so you know that he stay with the burner from buying glocks to LSD psych ops Amen Ra Masonic Lodge to the private blog of Adam Weishaupt public enemy caught in the shooter's lobby The real life Luca Brasi, so fuck you and the Illuminazi spray with the milf the cradle of filth a .38, some cocaine and some pills, stay chill supergroupies wanna get raped & scraped in the grill duct taped & filmed, I cut to the chase & I drill This that murderworld animal funk A brand you can trust like Phil Knight Listen how it bang in ya trunk The darkness that surround us can't hurt us It's the darkness in the heart of our souls that turn us into murderers even though we gutter we still gotta reach for the stars peace to the gods now speak to the kronze They say that doomsday was written in an alien bible In algebraic code, signalling a day of reprisal Now pay the toll Homemade weapons, razors crazy glued to toothbrushes Two suspects, no arrests, Koolaid smiles & hold grudges excited deathsquads, Knights of Templar the lightest kevlar, the finest champagne, write your memoirs they tried to extradite him for running guns so he faked his own death & had plastic surgery in Colombia the last of the cast iron, blast fire, anti Accidental billionaire amongst the vampires Protest is not disturbing the peace There's no peace It's disturbing the war, murder galore, secret police plain clothes, F.B.I. earpiece work the crowd with sunglasses on beach hat, banana clip at the bar the AK under the dinner table We innovative so we'll survive after everything else has disintegrated