KT Allsavage - VENOM DRENCH Lyrics

Oh my lord, they provoke the civ allsavage
Oh my lord, they enrage the quiet beast
I’m aware you prey on fools to suck the soul from
Your mistake was ever thinking that was me
You miss your slave-masters
While I got my blade at they throat like it bout a check
Blade at they throat like it life and death
Blade at they throat like it bout survival
I don’t do masters or idols
You stay on your knees like its hella vital
Oh you need them to love you so
That shit it "Hurt Me Soul"
I do not trust you
See you the main reason I don’t trust niggas
Never know who in league with the ops these days
Til they switch up on you and they gut niggas like
Scars
All on me
Just above the belt—that's Maharishi
You heard that I was the Outsider
BLACK GØD NOISE KING wielder
To my foe, my nemesis
My malice my hatred is genuine
You’re violent and impudent
Keeping warm in the veil of your ignorance
There's no mercy, no innocence
I’ve no Love in my heart for evil men
I wish you Hell and I mean that shit
May you be consumed in the venom drench
You’re grinning
You salivate
So convince you ain’t the prey
Fucked up the worse way
Your disguise all civil-like
My response, not civilized
Spill your blood, real sinner-like
I been on
I been on that Prince Vegeta shit in the gravity machine
Where you been lil' hoe? get your weight up
I been on my Tanjiro shit: nigga I slay demons
"I fight evil" like Jaco
If you ever catch me coonin’ for them white folks
Please shoot me in my mother fucking head, on camera
I’ma make a ruckus 'til I’m dead, no manners
Its all slaughter, no slander
And I’ll fight for you
Even if you never knew it, even if you never want me to
And you can hate us both, like they do
They won’t praise you
But thats cool you keep your blade at my gut
And while they got they blade at your back
I’ll keep my blade at they throat
I’ll fight enough for us both
I’ll fight enough for us

Oh my lord, they provoke the civ allsavage
Oh my lord, they enrage the quiet beast
I’m aware you prey on fools to suck the soul from
Your mistake was ever thinking that was me
You miss your slave-masters
While I got my blade at they throat like it bout a check
Blade at they throat like it life and death
Blade at they throat like it bout survival
I don’t do masters or idols
You stay on your knees like its hella vital
Oh you need them to love you so
That shit it "Hurt Me Soul"
I do not trust you
See you the main reason I don’t trust niggas
Never know who in league with the ops these days
Til they switch up on you and they gut niggas like
Scars
All on me
Just above the belt—that's Maharishi
You heard that I was the Outsider
BLACK GØD NOISE KING wielder
To my foe, my nemesis
My malice my hatred is genuine
You’re violent and impudent
Keeping warm in the veil of your ignorance
There's no mercy, no innocence
I’ve no Love in my heart for evil men
I wish you Hell and I mean that shit
May you be consumed in the venom drench
You’re grinning
You salivate
So convince you ain’t the prey
Fucked up the worse way
Your disguise all civil-like
My response, not civilized
Spill your blood, real sinner-like
I been on
I been on that Prince Vegeta shit in the gravity machine
Where you been lil' hoe? get your weight up
I been on my Tanjiro shit: nigga I slay demons
"I fight evil" like Jaco
If you ever catch me coonin’ for them white folks
Please shoot me in my mother fucking head, on camera
I’ma make a ruckus 'til I’m dead, no manners
Its all slaughter, no slander
And I’ll fight for you
Even if you never knew it, even if you never want me to
And you can hate us both, like they do
They won’t praise you
But thats cool you keep your blade at my gut
And while they got they blade at your back
I’ll keep my blade at they throat
I’ll fight enough for us both
I’ll fight enough for us