Mikhael the Taxiarch - Mothers Mourning

★ verse 1 ★
We don't beat him we just steady kill niggas
Got so much heat we make the sun shiver
Drug dealer, hard hitter, you'll never best me
I'm riding in the chevy
Heated heavy, test me leave you bleeding out
Them vultures eating now
.44 squeezing in your mouth
Y'all got the demon now
Don't get to bitching
Turn the keys my in ignition, on a mission to leave you missing
With fifty hollow points hitting, make the floor glisten
Choppas whizzing, killing niggas who be beating women
We crеating victims
'nother body every minutе, take the hit and spray the ak
Hop in the whip, and drive back and then pray to yahweh
Am i a hypocrite? shit, i don't know
What they do to jericho?
I'm honing and leavin' windows broken, walk in your
Home then
I kill my opponent
Watching mothers coping only moments before i blow they skulls open
It's not just your death i commence
I don't care about the murders i commit
I just want your fucking suffering
Run your lips and end up missing limbs
Wondering
Why these niggas keep testing mikhael?
I shoot between eyebrows
You asking god, why now?
'cause i'm hyped now
I wild out and crash out
Last house i hit, off rip, didn't think anything of it
Nigga wasn't balling, to be honest
Just wanted his life, broke in, he reached for a knife
Now it's forever goodnight
★ chorus ★
I want mothers mourning, i want sons dead
My trigger finger's honing, i shoot him in the head
I want mothers mourning, i want sons dead
My trigger finger's honing, i shoot him in the head

★ verse 2 ★
Nigga i turn white to crimson
I break in your benz then
I let the burner light
Chip a nigga really quick
Left him motionless, cop saw me, left him limp
Hacksaw to the ribs, kill every last witness
I'm that nigga that be cutting lives short
Love pulling triggers, my time all your life worth
Don't care which one gotta die first
I'm blood spilling, g killing, bringing sixty-five hearse
Bodies in the dirt, casings on the road
Cocking 44s, shotty to your throat nigga
Meet the grim reaper, bloodshed is nothing new to me
Bring the artillery, it's hardly appalling to watch these niggas die
Every time i see life leave their eyes
It remind me of others who deserve the 9
Kill a nigga begging for mercy, left him on a gurney and shot up his attorney
Leaving mothers mourning, brothers hurting, walk through the cemetery
Admire my work
Not finished, got more niggas to inter