Dying light rap

(It's dark and hell is hot, Dan Bull, Iniquity

Let's go!)

I'm Kyle Crane

Taking down anybody with a vile brain

Best stay still or they just may feel

An iddy biddy liddle bit of mild pain

Sunrise, it's burgling time

I don't want to die so i work in the light

To swerve all the psychotic murderers lurking at night

Far cry from a turkish delight

'Cause when the night falls

You require giant balls

Just to survive, I hope you like to climb walls

Be mindful and just know

That you might fall any moment

There's no slowing their roll

When they're going with no control

And you know it!

I swear by the penis on me

I wouldn't want to be the zombie

There's a meanness, I feel it strongly

I can be as mean as the viet cong be

I treat these eejits wrongly

Their bodies are an ambling canvas

For an artist of the art of survival

And the university of life's my campus

Go ham on the thankless bandits

Madness

In your pants there's a dampness

I'll grab an axe and I'll have you handless

Or maybe take a hammer to your hippocampus

Pro scavenger son

You're an amateur one

When I handle a gun

The damage is done

And although this is serious business

I admit that I'm having some fun

The light's dying and dim

The night's trying to get in

Am I hiding

Lying

Crying quiet

Whining with the whitest skin?

No!

The light's dying and dim

The night's trying to get in

I'm climbing

Fighting

Grinding

Swiping

Slicing

Striving to win!

Whose light is dead?

Shit, it's not mine

I been shinin' through the slums now

And I'm quiet fed

Still hungry for more

So the zombies see gore

The king warlord, your corpse'll recite death

Pipes, pistols, propane tanks

The pain is pure

Man, I'm going postal

Bites? Bitch, you won't gain haste

I'm the bane of your existence

Boastful

I'm feared by infected

So hereby respected by nearby survivors with hope

I'm more fierce by the second

Adhere to my weapon

No mere title reckons my wrath

I'm the G.O.A.T

I'll sleep when I'm done

Til then believe the world's my arsenal

While I'm out here slaying volatiles

They bleed

Tell me will ya balls see growth?

No bolter escapes my range

The massacre is bound to happen

Homie, this soldier awakes with rage

These bastards are astounded

Fasten ya seatbelt

They're like, "He's hell."

"Better stay back or our blueprints will rot."

Whether the crowbar or cricket bat

Given that I'm a beast

I send biters to their box

Here goes

I'm here to prove myself

Dan Bull and Iniquity rhymes

These bars'll give you that 8 mile syndrome

It hits home

Lose yourself in fractions of time

Fight for your life

Is it rude if i mention

I frighteningly like all the feuds with Rais' henchmen

I might even bite

You will lose and die drenched in

The blood of my foes, ensue all of my vengeance

Dying Light

The light's dying and dim

The night's trying to get in

Am I hiding

Lying

Crying quiet

Whining with the whitest skin?

No!

The light's dying and dim

The night's trying to get in

I'm climbing

Fighting

Grinding

Swiping

Slicing

Striving to win!

(This is I'm shit to see ya, Dan Bull and an Iniquity

This is I'm shit to see ya, Dan Bull and an Iniquity

This is I'm shit to see ya, Dan Bull and an Iniquity

Good Night

And Good Luck)