Ray, you smell it? That's the smell of death!

United they fall, divided I stand
Make sure the enemy can die in advance
I follow God, not the words of a man
I got blood on my sword and my hands
We go to war, I won't give you a chance
I ran, I mean evade
Then pick a time to engage so you can feel my rage
Like Naruto in the Sage Mode
Expose those beyond hoes
Treat 'em like they made a mistake, that's what they all chose
Explode your head, you already dead
So you don't gotta ask why I had to make bloodshed

I get bread like Brie, smoke bomb-ass weed
Need to chill 'cause I only see red like green
Things won't ease, niggas bled, so bleed
That's the smell of death and it just won't leave
I get bread like Brie, smoke bomb-ass weed
Need to chill 'cause I only see red like green
Things won't ease, niggas bled, so bleed
That's the smell of death and it just won't leave (uh)

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Writer(s): Denzel Rae Don Curry, Stephen Lee Bruner