Ride or die

The devil crawls up from hell

As the angel crashes down a broken shell 

The pain unites them 

And revenge guides them 

Both destined for a life of sorrow

Is this all life consists of 

The fucked up s**t is there no joy or love

Tht s**t left us to rot so we throw up our fingers

We are the darkness and the plague 

Our enemies are few and those that remain

Bring it on m**********r you aint got s**t on us 

We are a family of outcast the wolf pack tht defends its own 

You piece of s**t think you can take me down ill pull out my gat and blast

Ill put you in the ground six feet under b***h 

Ill spit on your grave and desecrate it

We have what it takes to take on the world 

We will ride or die dont matter the odds we are an army