Flashback Lyrics - Singles - Project Deadman

Deadman PDM Project PDM 

The sattelite systems attractin the voices barcode 

GPS and the radiation from your cellphone 

Demon clones chromosomes and yet we all condone 

Mass production equals depletion of the ozone 

we read your fake ass like a book 

PDM tell me what does it mean 

Terrifying shit that'll make a mother fucker scream 

A raising of the wicked and self inflicted 

Self inflicted this life is self inflicted self inflicted 

All your troubles and all you do 

Wicked is how I'm depicted arrested but never convicted 

Prozak, King Gordy, Tecca Ninna Self Inflicted 

ACCESS DENIED 

Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow 

I'll put those niggas from your hood in a body bag 

You better believe that shit is wicked and self inflicted 

dead 

Cocaine drains from my nose my t-shirt stained with red 

The walking dead coinsides with the devil 

You see my face penetrating through your mind 

My body walks the earth in vein until the end of time 

Torture's like the rain through the tunnel 

The ground crunches with bones as blood drips in puddles 

It's kind of subtle how death embalms you 

And cardiac arrest will calm you as the cemetary calls for you 

Cock the hammer back let it go get my dick sucked at the show 

Enemies all engulfed in flames shotgun cocks when I blow your brains 

Now I'm one will inflict the pain when I diss I say no names 

Bitches aint shit the scripts been flipped tonight 

No rest for the angels no rest for the demons 

No rest for the murder victims that are always screamin 

No rest for the guilty no rest for the dead 

No rest from the insane voices that are screamin in my head 

We're Project Deadman and we're bringin that sound 

We're from the murder glove bitch we got issues 

We got the wicked shit we'll never let it down 

Project Deadman more underground the hell 

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust 

Rest in Peace mother fucker confession will make your soul crush 

Nuthin to fear but fear itself on the day of the dead 

All my fuckin life I been insane 

And every fuckin day I feel the blood rain 

And everything is saved oh it brings pain 

All the wicked brains salvation some taint 

It's time to go this mother fucker's lookin shady 

I saw the look in the face as they tried to play me 

Get up got the nerve man it's time to go 

Your off the tape man lookin like a little hoe 

How much shit can a mother fucker take? 

Fuck a damn hater I'm lookin for anotherbreak 

Gimme reason why you think I gotta stay here 

Don't worry man I'm out I got no fear