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yo check this shit<br />mother fuckers<br />necro shit bitch<br />yo yo yo yo........<br /><br />brutal style butcher knife verbel dice<br />nice splice your flesh together like tape<br />the weathers great, bloods pouring on your cocksuckin head,<br />your fuckin dead<br />bury corpse nessessary very sick, very merry<br /><br />morbid absorb it, get more sick<br />like a low budget goreflick on some carnavore shit<br />forfeit kid ya akward, walk with, bash in the nose<br />that you snort wit, dont talk shit<br /><br />rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back<br />aim it, now your famous, its writin all over your face, that your fake,<br />plus you out of shape, keep it dont make caress your head god bless the dead<br /><br />rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back<br />aim it, now your famous, its writin all over your face, that your fake,<br />plus you out of shape, keep it dont make caress your head god bless the dead<br /><br />da original, skitzophrenic, epedemic, the brain bleeds<br />jewerly and desease, the answer is cancerous, lyrics that'll massicre the master<br />is me!<br /><br />cool off in the warm bath of piss<br />your mad, you die, you bleed, you cry<br />i laugh, we snicker, we clicker<br />once through your skull, pull the trigger<br />your missery is history, evil like a fat bastard<br />with elastic tits that stretch like Mr. Fantastic<br />my rhymes are 1,000 times, more putrid, then a shit spill potty<br />next to your dead body.....in a room of no renewz-it<br />more stenchin then your corpse tied up in the truck, as me and my henchmen<br />light up the skunk, and drive around BUDDAH.......Puffin<br /><br />blood and guts, got no love for shmucks<br />stab anything that stairs, i bet nobody cares<br />i kill and smile, the illest style, a million piles of dead homos<br />that try to rap the vile, now pass the pills so i can pop you G<br />the cops are verbal autopsy murder your spot B<br /><br />rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back<br />aim it, now your famous, its writin all over your face, that your fake,<br />plus you out of shape, keep it dont make.......???<br /><br />RIP THE FLAMER KID, THEN SHOVE THE CLIP INSIDE<br />THEN COCK THE HAMMER BACK, AND BLOW YOUR FUCKIN BRAINS OUT BITCH<br /><br />i can shut you up many ways, beat you dead, use a needle and a thread<br />chop up your tounge feed it to humans, like meat and bread<br />chokin whores till there vocal cords burst out of your throat<br />and blood on the floor, now your spookin for.<br />shove a spook in your jaw, tie it with wires, put tape on your mouth<br />ask you some questions, after you reply is wired <br /><br />i got a huge buzz, with a chainsaw in my hand ready to give your skull a<br />crew cut, when i use drugs, watch wut glue does turns me in to scuz<br />like the desease capal through punks<br /><br />snuff<br />jab<br />mush<br />grab<br />kick<br />stomp<br />jux<br />stab<br /><br />snuff<br />jab<br />mush<br />grab<br />kick<br />stomp<br />jux<br />stab<br /><br /><br />......get ya own style....get ya own style
New song lyrics
yo check this shit<br />mother fuckers<br />necro shit bitch<br />yo yo yo yo........<br /><br />brutal style butcher knife verbel dice<br />nice splice your flesh together like tape<br />the weathers great, bloods pouring on your cocksuckin head,<br />your fuckin dead<br />bury corpse nessessary very sick, very merry<br /><br />morbid absorb it, get more sick<br />like a low budget goreflick on some carnavore shit<br />forfeit kid ya akward, walk with, bash in the nose<br />that you snort wit, dont talk shit<br /><br />rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back<br />aim it, now your famous, its writin all over your face, that your fake,<br />plus you out of shape, keep it dont make caress your head god bless the dead<br /><br />rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back<br />aim it, now your famous, its writin all over your face, that your fake,<br />plus you out of shape, keep it dont make caress your head god bless the dead<br /><br />da original, skitzophrenic, epedemic, the brain bleeds<br />jewerly and desease, the answer is cancerous, lyrics that'll massicre the master<br />is me!<br /><br />cool off in the warm bath of piss<br />your mad, you die, you bleed, you cry<br />i laugh, we snicker, we clicker<br />once through your skull, pull the trigger<br />your missery is history, evil like a fat bastard<br />with elastic tits that stretch like Mr. Fantastic<br />my rhymes are 1,000 times, more putrid, then a shit spill potty<br />next to your dead body.....in a room of no renewz-it<br />more stenchin then your corpse tied up in the truck, as me and my henchmen<br />light up the skunk, and drive around BUDDAH.......Puffin<br /><br />blood and guts, got no love for shmucks<br />stab anything that stairs, i bet nobody cares<br />i kill and smile, the illest style, a million piles of dead homos<br />that try to rap the vile, now pass the pills so i can pop you G<br />the cops are verbal autopsy murder your spot B<br /><br />rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back<br />aim it, now your famous, its writin all over your face, that your fake,<br />plus you out of shape, keep it dont make.......???<br /><br />RIP THE FLAMER KID, THEN SHOVE THE CLIP INSIDE<br />THEN COCK THE HAMMER BACK, AND BLOW YOUR FUCKIN BRAINS OUT BITCH<br /><br />i can shut you up many ways, beat you dead, use a needle and a thread<br />chop up your tounge feed it to humans, like meat and bread<br />chokin whores till there vocal cords burst out of your throat<br />and blood on the floor, now your spookin for.<br />shove a spook in your jaw, tie it with wires, put tape on your mouth<br />ask you some questions, after you reply is wired <br /><br />i got a huge buzz, with a chainsaw in my hand ready to give your skull a<br />crew cut, when i use drugs, watch wut glue does turns me in to scuz<br />like the desease capal through punks<br /><br />snuff<br />jab<br />mush<br />grab<br />kick<br />stomp<br />jux<br />stab<br /><br />snuff<br />jab<br />mush<br />grab<br />kick<br />stomp<br />jux<br />stab<br /><br /><br />......get ya own style....get ya own style
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