Ain't no bitch gonna be testing my meddle Death tour demon dogs you not on our level Blood stained rebel Eyes of a devil Finger on the trigger Bitch just let go Fearless Soulja Bonded blood in this bitch til it's all over Keep my composure Feeding the beast from the deep A feast better warn em Taking no orders We reek of disorder Releasing the mortar Increasing the torture Better be seeking the lord when we be on your corner I consist of red water, sex appeal plus misery More than black identity, bitch I'ma entity Problem wit my family then I got an enemy Blood pact tendency Real nigga energy Cause we Death Tour demon dogs Riding til the wheels fall off Worldwide Are you ready to die Death Tour demon dogs Riding til the wheels fall off Worldwide Are you ready to die Death Tour demon dogs Riding til the wheels fall off Die We all die It's that blood pact gang shit Pull it out and aim shit We not on the same shit but you already know Can't talk to a nigga that look like this (In) case you couldn't tell, I'm really that bitch Magnificent but not content Til we get a bag and it augment On something you can't process Our presence like a bomb threat My anger is constant And you standing too close We forget how to act If the bag ain't exact It ain't nothing abstract We just sticking to the pact