666 Lyrics – Threads, D John & Pogi-B
Singer: Threads, D John & Pogi-B
Title: 666
Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the beast
For it is a human number
Its number is six hundred and sixty six
Six, six, six
Unholy trinity, six, six, six, aye
Sick, sick, sick
Spit so ill, so sick, sick, sick, aye
Six, six, six
Mark of the beast, ay, six, six, six, aye
Sick, sick, sick
Spit so ill, so sick, sick, sick
The devils in astoria and he’s tryna get my soul
He’s just mad i stole his grass, and i smoked a thousand bowls
And everything my devils telling me been getting old
And the angel on my shoulder’s been complaining that it’s cold
Fortunate that i know, fortune favors the bold
I been chasing all my goals until they all engraved in gold
They got some gall if they call i have to ghost
f#ck ‘em all, imma ball, bеfore i send ‘em all bеlow
Summertime, i’ll be swimming in the river styx
I’ll be fine, since i’ve given up my innocence
On a dive, i been fishing for some dividends
Feel alive, know my end is coming imminent
I been hell bound, runnin with my hellhounds
Three heads better than one, can’t you tell now
I been hell bound, runnin with my hellhounds
Three heads better than one, can’t you tell now
I been hell bound, runnin with my hellhounds
Three heads better than one, can’t you tell now
I been hell bound, playin vince in the whip
It’s the unholy trinity, spit triple six
Six, six, six
Unholy trinity, six, six, six, aye
Sick, sick, sick
Spit so ill, so sick, sick, sick, aye
Six, six, six
Mark of the beast, ay, six, six, six, aye
Sick, sick, sick
Spit so ill, so sick, sick, sick
I am sick, sick, sick, f#cking sick of all this sh#t
I don’t wanna live in a prison of my sin, ay
Brick by brick, i am building what i wish
And if you haters were on fire, i wouldn’t save you with my piss
Yeah y’all a bunch of liars, so i don’t listen, lil b#tch
I’ve been printing out some flyers
Back to basics in this sh#t
Pay attention like it’s academic
Unholy trinity, we’re sick like it’s a f#cking pandemic
Everybody’s got their demons, gotta beat ’em
Gotta eat ’em, up never listen don’t believe ’em
Post you goals where you can see ’em, and achieve ’em, leave ’em up
I pulled myself up out the mud, all you haters can get f#cked
I just spent the weekend in a field filled with 12,000 vegans
Standing in their power, knowing that we can make a difference
I’m sick of people who are so indifferent
I see the devil working every minute
Six, six, six
Unholy trinity, six, six, six, aye
Sick, sick, sick
Spit so ill, so sick, sick, sick, aye
Six, six, six
Mark of the beast, ay, six, six, six, aye
Sick, sick, sick
Spit so ill, so sick, sick, sick
I been hell bound, runnin with my hellhounds
Three heads better than one, can’t you tell now
I been hell bound, playin vince in the whip
It’s the unholy trinity, spit triple six
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