He just walked up out of the rain
I swear to god that's all it was to it.
I just brought him here.
You have a room for him?
Uh yes 13
Hey can I leave now
f** you
It's alright alright it don't matter to me
He's probably listening.
If he is I've got one thing to say
This is the last Halloween for that lousy factory of his
Pretty wild sh** going on in their, I I heard rumors
Like what, what'd you hear?
This year I'm gonna get me about a case and a half
Of Malatove co*ktails, burn that son of a b**h right down.
Last Halloween for them.
So whatthef**
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?)
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's)
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
Hey yo, f** everybody that ain't down with us.
Superstars incorporated label us, infamous.
n***as is ridiculous for trying to replicate our contexts.
Not equivalent to my terror, they suffer broke necks.
b**h a** n***as is trying to imitate my real-estate.
So me and Monoxide Child we had to migrate
Like ducks in the winter
We sinners with the halos.
Left the company in the dust for lack of payroll.
Now we stable
On our feet, willing and able
To switch it from your groin to your naval
You wanna talk of fables
I turn the tables like the exorcist
Dominate your cerebellum so don't stand next to this
Multiple equation, abrasion to your mindstate
Inquisitive minds and eyes dilate
While I dominate on the underground level
I'm not the devil with no who*es, pitchforks or shovels
So can you dig it I be Jamie Madrox bleach white like Mr.Clorox
Be cold like Mr.Thomas but I don't be claiming White Sox
My Louisville Slugger, my weapon for bashing brains
Leavin' competition tangled in chains like I was Pinhead
A sin to bite, livin' at night
Afraid of sunlight
Police told to shoot on sight
You think they might?
If they do I'll return fire at rapid speeds
Show them b**hes a trick I got up my sleeve
Increase the deceased
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?)
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's)
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah. (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
Tell you the truth it's like this
Everybody can s** my dick
And I could give a f** less b**h.
You ain't sh**
And I'ma be the first to tell
I got your family all hostage and they burnin in hell
True, I sold my soul, I never did sh** with it
But I could give a f** about it
So I know that I could live without it.
A constant struggle to get to the top
Increase the deceased, let it pop then watch 'em drop
Pressing the bu*ton stopping at nothing
You f** with grown folks
Kids you better think before you say something
All up your crib, what looking for goods
Scream style muthaf**as with them masks in the hoods
It ain't good remember that
All you s**ers on the Internet
Thinking it's cool but we ain't into that.
Sitting in my room alone mad depressed
Relieve the stress by sticking pencils in my chest
God bless a bag of weed
So I can get high and get back at you s**ers in music
With some sh** to make your ears bleed
Proceed to talk that sh**, it's all wack
I'm gonna get high and pay the whole world back
Increase the deceased
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah (Increase the deceased will your body rest in peace? )
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah (Now that your soul is released when your body rot's)
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah. (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah
So whatthef**, whatthef** yeah
So whatthef**
Whatthef** b**hes I.S.I. in this b**h!
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