Из альбома: Barn of the Naked Dead
(feat. Necro)
[sample]
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, dying time is here
[Necro]
The brutalist rapper on earth will murder you through a verse
Murder you a person personally I personify perversity hurting you
Perfectly powerfully smashing you potently pitching perfect
Pandemonium pleasureful pain I can go to sin
Damnation rap attracts devastation gats levitation
Medication Axe hacks into your back revelation
Premonition demolition death ocks and concoction
Cock the glock back when there's no option for boxin
A representation of hesitation pulling it out
And not using it a disaster waiting for pestilation
Rockin black Reeboks chasing you for 3 blocks
Facing your dead gun smack you and pop you with 3 shots
Evacuating mysteriously seriously
Destroy you deliriously like a conspiracy theory
The spirits are near me don't irritate me
The pirates of violence will ooze the virus of science that created me
The ambassador of massacre mass murderings slurs
Trafficking white slaves in the world this racket occurs
Shot guns with pump action dump fractions of metal shrapnel
Actual caps peeled in your physical capsule
My lyrics actually factually more rugged
Then your average savage of your averaging mathematically
Numerically stickin your wrists with picks
Count Down to the blitz evil like Myxzlplix 666
Death comes in the worst way
Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordplay
Here's a knife in your spine
Death comes in the worst way you can't beat it join it
Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordsplay
Here's a knife in your spine
[Mr. Hyde]
I got the mind of a pacher with the pride of a soldier
Use the lion the cobra I apply when I'm older
See majority council sellin gore by the ounce
Pretty sure the amounts a little more then a douse
You soaked by sickness provoke my instance
You'll be cut to giblets your throat and wrists slit
Jab your jugular it hurts stab your skull until it squirts
Your blood'll burst and add another color to your shirt
Turn your feet to chopped meat you'll be bludgeoning quick
Leave your teeth in the concrete and your skull on a stick
All delusions of grandeur get excluded from stanzas
Eluding the panther the ensuing of cancer
You get exquisite visits by blades that make encisions
A vision of you bitches to bitch to get the scissors
Slicin through you fucks will leave a scuff on my sword
Guts will slide across the floor like a puck in shuffle board
My glock is shot with force leaving you a rotted corpse
100 molotovs to cause a jungle holocaust
Don't fear the reaper cause I'm just a fact of life
You should fear cause once you're dead I'll probably attack your wife
Give you both somethin to watch puttin roaches in her crotch
Chop the package into parts and put the postage on the box
When the chromes clip your dome's split the kiss of death is blown bitch
Leave you in a cold stiff stinkin like the homeless
[Necro]
Death comes in the worst way
Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordplay
Here's a knife in your spine
Death comes in the worst way you can't beat it join it
Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordsplay
Here's a knife in your spine