Yuh, why you want to die from the Six?
Stepping up to us? Gotta be a death wish
Granted, power duo gotta munch
Lil sis, big bro, it’s a family lunch
Yeah, we got that perception, always (always)
You ain’t the exception, no way (no way)
Can’t predict our moves, yeah, we got that connection
Unlike you, when you lose your midsection
Why you want to die from the Six? (Tell us why)
Here’s the big bro bout to dice up quick
If you fight my sis you gon lie lifeless
Didn’t come this far to get sliced from a kid
Man, your life ain’t hard, but mine was a b#tch
But I won’t die just like mom tried to wish
You went from rags to rich, I wеnt straight to stitch
I’ll slash you to scars, bout to get ugly as sh#t
Consuming the beautiful, killing thе ugly
Imagine you lifeless, it gets me all bubbly
I’ll chew you to bones, bury them in a ditch
The pain you endure, you’ll need more than a stitch
It’s a dog eat dog world and I am that b#tch
You think that you’re better? I’ll make you deader
How dare you behead her, now your every limb’ll be severed
Whatever effort you render, remember that the debt collector
Wants a gravestone, not your flashy diamonds or cheddar
Because I’m sick with the sickle, don’t need a hammer, too skillful
The demon blood trickled down to us, I earned every little bit
Of power, compared to yours, your team is looking real dismal
You need a squad to carry on, then he and I will get full
There’s no good, only bad and the ugly
You should be punished, your looks affront me
You move like you’re already dying
To say that you’re of value in any way would be lying
Lived in disgrace, so I’ll bring that fate
To your death whether now or late
With the poison I make from my hate
If you fear my face, then wait till you face my strength
I could self mutilate and still make you want to die
This is why I became what I am, you should try
Cause your metal’s like a knife on a plate
And we eat every night, so we won’t let your life go to waste
He and I see eye to eye
So be advised we don’t leap in blind
We got that dominant vision (ha)
So you and your sib will sub with the mission
Your mission is finished
Cause you don’t know sh#t about demonic women
Arisen from fission, we kill with precision
You’ll just be another notch up on her belt and I wear the pants in this business
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