K.O.D

[Verse 1:]

Wanna live in my world you have to have a Tech tat

Preferably the number N9ne and you gotta get it where the back of you neck's at

Gotta let me know that you rep that, plus get you out of a death trap

You need it for living cause I'm the king and I'm giving you the permission to get with a no stress pack

That was ordos at chlorum acuse the old world orders post mortem disfailure inhaling cell and delta

Watched it swell and swelter, till there was no male in shelter,

Yes I'm the one that provided ya shell in Hell and held ya

When your politicians were welters, so I built this structure just to help ya

So the communists can come and qwell ya

They call me the King of Darkness, when I offer you no pain

Why would they label me heartless, when your love is my cocaine

And your soul is my rogaine, I have a thirst to know your brain

When you enter my domain gotta take this number for your name

But you don't have to drink cyanide, I'm gonna be right by ya side

If we gotta take that riot ride, on the enemy and defy your side

Fight for the place we're building, for the preroduction of more children

Trying to get that number back around 6 billion, I'm gonna rule until then

Founded this colony like a pilgrim, anybody try to ptnetrate this section or threaten we KILL THEM

[Chorus: ~Mackenzie O'Guin]

What if?

K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O.

What if, he is, what he says he is?

The King Of Darkness!

K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O.

(Repeat)

[Verse 2:]

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This, women need to be living by it

Stay fit n way driven paste it and dye it

I am the king killer captain crazed frigging pilot

Giving you these khaki pants and white shirt, that's what you wear on my Earth

Eliminating your eye thirst to have any kind of desires

To envy material or admire, my way will extract any type of divider

I'm offering this wire, understanding of life and tiredly blissfully vading friction and fire, cha.

The number N9ne will get you food, even get you tools

To build anything your family choose, but within my rules

All white shoes with red strings for all my crews

That lets me know you Tech's people listening inside my pews

All your dreams and aspirations,

This is the affirmation that you can reach 'em and my world is not a disaster waiting

The bruises and lacerations no chooses of aggravation

I'm just try'na rehab a nation from exasperation

It's not an exaggeration, I'm something more than your blood and gore

On a level higher than devils or that of Satan

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]

When I did "Anghellic" I was good and bad, straight confused

Then an angel turned to Devil Boy when the Reperation blew

Them demons had "Absolute Power" when I drug abused

So the angels searched for the "Vintage Tech" what they found was the love was through

Then an accident would happen that made life look necessary

So now receiving God, the angel was 'Everready'

But the 'Melancholy' strikes, the eleven angels mommy's life

So the 'Mizery' sat in the angels now becoming ice

As mom got ill and iller, when it hurts her he can feel her

To the strain of the pain made him vein there's no more angels straight up KILLER!

My apologies, it's not very God of me, to go crazy and try to teach the whole world 'Sickology'

I was then split in two, back to the beginning view

Angel demon cause the killer showed me death was overdue

But I gotta live for my kids, all the evil stuff I did

Taught me to teach you, you can love them no matter how much sluts you did

Or done, you met my demon back when I had that grudge

But I gotta let you know most of my spirit comes from up above

I'm mostly angel, and you know sometimes we fall

Living under God and I hope he's listening when I say I love you all!