Mental Ward Anthem Lyrics

Sinners throw your hands up
For the wicked we spitting
Don't ever forget it
We on top of the game
Holding it down for the underground
With that evil sound
That makes your heart speed up every second
Got your muscles in portions
Leaving you in the (?)
Infectious just like a virus attacking your vital organs
At least the price to pay
But who's to say about the worship of the beast but
f___ all of that bullshit
Because we be ahead of the game
Welcome to my world where the innocent
They die in pain

It's the abominations
We be the mother f___ing illest
If you're mother f___ing down with us
Throw your hands up if you feel us
Cause we're the realest killas
Up in this f___ing game
Ya'll know the name
Stitchez and K
Mental Ward is what we claim
f___ the fame
Cause I'm keeping it underground beneath the Earth
If you're a watered down little b____ you're getting crushed
That's how it works
Don't it hurt to know a nineteen year olds spitting sicker
Than half of you mother f___ers
That's supposedly bigger.

We're coming out the gates of hell
Bleed for him
All of my sinners gather round
We're bringing the sickness for all is well
So what now?
Rep that s___ for the underground

Die mother f___er when we come
Die die mother f___er when we come
Who the f___ is you for talking s___ about me
Who the f___ is you for talking s___ about me

f___ these p____ little b____es
That be thinking that they're wicked
Don't f___ with us
Or i'll grab you by your throat and f___ing slit it
Don't you get it b____?
These white kids don't f___ around
Taking over the underground
With that real horror sound
We put it down on the daily
But i know you b____es hate me
But i'm never gonna stop
Cause i'm suck for eternity
Spitting this wicked s___
The devil can't choose what I feel
Washing all my sins away
Watching the blood pour down the sink

Just take a step back at the (?)
What you doing to this s___
You're f___ing things up
You (?) (?) and it's a hit
Cause you're way too far from the target
Miscarted and misdirected
Don't give a f___
We'll cross that line
Cause of uh my rays defected
Never project it
Unless you've got the ability to smash some skulls
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I'm contempt amongst my sinners
Cause we run this f___ing nation

We're coming out the gates of hell
Bleed for him
All of my sinners gather round
We're bringing the sickness for all is well
So what now?
Rep that s___ for the underground

Die mother f___er when we come
Die die mother f___er when we come
Who the f___ is you for talking s___ about me
Who the f___ is you for talking s___ about me

We're coming out the gates of hell
Bleed for him
All of my sinners gather round
We're bringing the sickness for all is well
So what now?
Rep that s___ for the underground

Die mother f___er when we come
Die die mother f___er when we come
Who the f___ is you for talking s___ about me
Who the f___ is you for talking s___ about me

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