Texty:
Iron Mask You Are My Blood

my heart You are my blood, my soul and my child You are a miracle of life Stronger than eternal love You are my blood, my soul and my child You are a

evil evening, drinking blood by the gallons Drenched, venting tension, adrenaline rush Pain stains the carpet when you run into us An effortless task, cold hearts and iron masks

you breavin' through a respiration All dat gun-clappin' yappin' meet me outside You never seen a ghost until you seen the other side So think before you speak or blood

would let you hit this clown but you bitches can't behave I would let you hit this fire but you bitches smokin' safe Better catch up with yo kind 'cause you

it get, who you rollin' with? (You) Who the ultimate? (Wu) Stay commited, sold my soul to this rap shit Slow your roll, strike a bowl, you get glapped

fuck you bitch you still can lay the rest under the grass I do not give a fuck because you are a officer I'll put you in a coffin sir you fuckin' with

'm everywhere You don't be where you say you be, you're never there You actin like you 'bout it, bitch nigga you scared I see your heart beatin, so

you'll defile In thy sin you shall dwell No humanity, a landscape of hell See now the depths into which you have fell Into Death Ending life, blood flows

to be judged A sworn voice to tell me the lies The mask will be raised to reveal truth And the sun will no longer shine Blood for blood, you will be