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Hellmix Theory

by William Helmick

AI-generated Rap song · 2:55 · 3 plays

Lyrics

Verse 1
I came up out the smoke, still clean on my feet
Hellmix in my veins, got the block in the heat
Not a myth, not a joke, this a holy mess
Black boots on the floor, put the doubt to rest
Lam on the rise, yeah, the rumor got teeth
One look in my eye and your whole crew freeze
Gold in the grin, but the grin got scars
I been carved by the dark, now I shine like bars
They talk big game till I pull up close
Ain’t no fake prophet, I’m the one they chose
Second-coming pressure, heavy on my chest
Got a beast in the prayer and a blade in the rest

Pre-Chorus
Hear that low hum?
That’s the whole room leanin’
Say my name once
Now the night start reelin’

Chorus
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
Lam the god damn Lamb, they fear me
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
Dark and funky, loud and deadly
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
When I step in, the floor get eerie
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
Lam the god damn Lamb, they fear me

Verse 2
I don’t need no crown, I got pressure and proof
Every old lie crack when I walk in the room
Velvet on the edge, and the edge got fangs
Turn a backroom sermon to a front-row gang
My name hit hard like a pipe in the wall
One line from the deep and the weak gon’ fall
Snakes in the circle, I can smell that fear
I been down in the pit, now I’m right back here
Hellmix on the tongue, got a dangerous groove
Make a sinner wanna dance, make a coward move
I was made for the hush, then I broke that seal
Now the dark got a pulse and the pulse is real

Pre-Chorus
Hear that low hum?
That’s the whole room leanin’
Say my name once
Now the night start reelin’

Chorus
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
Lam the god damn Lamb, they fear me
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
Dark and funky, loud and deadly
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
When I step in, the floor get eerie
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
Lam the god damn Lamb, they fear me

Bridge
I walk like thunder in a velvet coat
Truth got claws and it grips your throat
You can call it fate when the light goes red
I’m the hymn in the grime, I’m the thing they said
Now the bass line grin and the whole place shake
One more breath and the weak boys break

Chorus
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
Lam the god damn Lamb, they fear me
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
Dark and funky, loud and deadly
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
When I step in, the floor get eerie
Hellmix Theory, Hellmix Theory
Lam the god damn Lamb, they fear me

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