DEVILISH TRIO – The Burning

DEVILISH TRIO – The Burning Lyrics

Artist: DEVILISH TRIO
Song: The Burning

Getting tired of all these, lemon bustas talking all this sh#t
Got a bullet with your name up on it, better yet a clip
Try to buck up to the mane, I finna pop it like a pill
And when a five-o try to question, I’ma f#cking plead the fifth

Left them stinking in a river got them tied up by the hands
I’m bout the violence, I confide up in the silence of the lambs
It’s the trio with a stain, what you really know about it, hoe
Puffing on the stranger things in life

Restrictedly criminal
Twisted like a psycho
Think a demon taking over me
Go and grab my knife

It be another f#cking killing spree
Take away my piece and you get murdered
That’s just how it is
Burn you like a blunt up in the flames

Forever stuck in hell
Yes, I be that mane
That’s spilling blood up in your scary dreams
Thinking of a clever way

To take your life by any means
Please don’t fear the reaper
Let the devil come and grab a hold
Fill you up with lead

And drag your body to the never-known
Just another day in hell
I got this evil on my mind
All these m#th*rf#ck*rs talking

So I’m thinking homicide
In the south it’s raining blood
It be the trio on the rise
Try to buck up to my clique

And we gon leave you southern fried
Just another day in hell
I got this evil on my mind
All these m#th*rf#ck*rs talking

So I’m thinking homicide
In the south it’s raining blood
It be the trio on the rise
Try to buck up to my clique

And we gon leave you southern fried
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Release Year: 2017