[Lyric] Prayer Beads prod. Vandal (Horned Rabbit)

Rabbit bring the heat
Vandal on the beat
Giving me a platform to let the Antichrist preach

Get off from your knees, drop all your prayer beads
Poor the gasoline and light this fire with me, no

Need for a shooter I got me chette' in tow
Your bitch be hitting my phone, but I be ducking these hoes

I got a trunk full of fucking bones from the victims that I'm hacking
Thinking I keep the Wesson on me with the bodies that I'm stacking

Always drawing pentagrams in the fucking stains
Born and raised, I was chosen in the fucking flames

Demons rising from the ground leave you crucifiеd
Keep alive that triple six until I fucking die

Lеave you feeling shocked, go ahead and cock your Glock
Sharpened up my fucking chette, hit you with the fucking chop
POP POP

Guess you missed, grip the handle with my fist
Leave you like I leave a cop, leave you with the rest to rot

HOE