Hells Embrace by Evagreen Lyrics
Verse 1 (Evagreen)
The lost son got his gun from the shop in the slums, picked it up, shot some rounds, he planned to have some dirty fun
Raped his mom in her bedroom shot her dead in her eyes, shot his brother and his sister, than he left to go outside
Had this rage stuck inside him since the day he aged 5
He thought of killing all his fam in the dirty corners of his mind
Stole a car from his neighbors driveway, but he didn't know how to drive
Shooting people from the window, it was his first drive by
Shooting heads, blasting brains, he's sending chills up their spines
He's done the craziest drugs, but he's never felt this high
The cops were now on him, they would never let his actions slide
They set barriers in front of him, with the road spikes in sight
The boy crashed in a van, had him flying out the car
Of course he didn't wear his seatbelt, because his mind was in the stars
The cops were less than a mile from him, the boy realizing how mortal sins felt
He ran, as fast as possible, and he stumbled down and begged for God's help
The pain in his leg, felt like pain the boy received from hell
A policeman came to the scene and beat the nigga up giving him welts and swells
He called the boy a stupid nigga, and had his head ringing like a bell
The nightstick striked like lightning and the boy didn't like it
He pulled out his pound and shot the pig right in his eyelid
The cop flew backwards and now the boy was really biting
He tried to run from the SWAT but the abuse of pot stunted his stamina
One cop pulled out his shotgun and blew the nigga's ass straight to Canada
The boy died in an instant and his Daddy heard about the massacre
Hell was the boy's country and death was it's grand ambassador
The lost son got his gun from the shop in the slums, picked it up, shot some rounds, he planned to have some dirty fun
Raped his mom in her bedroom shot her dead in her eyes, shot his brother and his sister, than he left to go outside
Had this rage stuck inside him since the day he aged 5
He thought of killing all his fam in the dirty corners of his mind
Stole a car from his neighbors driveway, but he didn't know how to drive
Shooting people from the window, it was his first drive by
Shooting heads, blasting brains, he's sending chills up their spines
He's done the craziest drugs, but he's never felt this high
The cops were now on him, they would never let his actions slide
They set barriers in front of him, with the road spikes in sight
The boy crashed in a van, had him flying out the car
Of course he didn't wear his seatbelt, because his mind was in the stars
The cops were less than a mile from him, the boy realizing how mortal sins felt
He ran, as fast as possible, and he stumbled down and begged for God's help
The pain in his leg, felt like pain the boy received from hell
A policeman came to the scene and beat the nigga up giving him welts and swells
He called the boy a stupid nigga, and had his head ringing like a bell
The nightstick striked like lightning and the boy didn't like it
He pulled out his pound and shot the pig right in his eyelid
The cop flew backwards and now the boy was really biting
He tried to run from the SWAT but the abuse of pot stunted his stamina
One cop pulled out his shotgun and blew the nigga's ass straight to Canada
The boy died in an instant and his Daddy heard about the massacre
Hell was the boy's country and death was it's grand ambassador