Mr. Mann-A-bal Lector
It's all over the news right now
You couldn't have missed it
Do you have any idea what might of happened to them
Any idea at all
Everybody thinks you do
Not me, but lots of people do
Tell me what happened
(He died a violent d**h)
(hook)
He won't have a head no mo'
He won't have no bread no mo'
I won't have to get fed no mo'
He's D.O.A.(Dead on Arrival) b**h
Give him an-enem-o-vemom
And send em their endin'
10 of the minutes the minimum
I eat 10 of em
Tick-Tock on the clock taccin out many men
He's D.O.A. (Dead on Arrival) X2
(Verse 1)
I don't do it to get famous
Sumthin' bout the brainless aimless
Body wit the stainless
Imma be in the 6-4
A Schizo talkin other language
Yo' maine which your brain split
Imma commit the hit flow
Til the sh** blow
This the foe
Gangin and banging
Lie in the playpen
Wit the stainless
Put his brain in my apron
Then I'm escapin
Staple his legs
When I get the OK
I'm tapin his legs
When I get to door
Breakin his legs
Want a omlet
Better be breakfast and eggs
Ducc from the bomb hit
They finn' to pay
Smoke when the bomb lift
They goin finn' pa** it
Or they get the acid
I'm bakin' that a** quicc
Rapin that a** quicc
Rhyme sound like I be takin' acid
(hook) X2
Maybe the reason your so paranoid
Is cause you smoke you much fuccin' marijuana
Wouldn't you think?
(Verse 2)
I don't know
I just spit that sh**
Like i do coke(you do coke)
I do hope
You get this sh** quicc
Cuz Spidy's broke(Spidy's broke)
I do choke
Got that sh** that rip chinese dope
I do loc
I got crip sh** in me like tiny loc
I ain't actin'
My nine milimeter make n***as do baccflips
Get with them minimum practice
Just hit them witta little gymnastics
My heat is plastic
I beat the ba*tard
I eat that a** quicc for dinner
The winner gets the meat
And i dont have to be the n***a that spits the fastest
Mr.NASA A-S-A-P give me my cashes
Mummahed Ali n***as swoopin there a**'s
If Griz was alive he'd be beatin their a**es
I leak molla**es couldn't see me after 24 karats of gla**es
You ain't the only one who gots goons
sh** that'o bloody up rooms
Rips that'o bloody up shoes
Pop the 64 pop the pistols
And I can get close enough
To hit those rocc to split those
You talk the good talk so walk the good walk
Get up and lets go
This the Mister piston niston sicc as this is
Get your kids quicc take'em and rape'em
This the siccness take'em and bake'em
(hook) X2
It's quite obvious that people are addicted to your siccness
They all seem to be emulating you
Perhaps you should do something about that
(Verse 3)
I just know
n***as couldn't see me witta telescope(see me witta telescope)
I just hope
You tell'em Lynch Hung come so tell us hoe
Tell us Hoe
I got thicc big b**h so smell this dope
I mean sniff this coke
Its the rip vic sh** drip out his nose
I dont need this
I carry a machete and I rip the cleveage
I carry 'em and bury 'em I'm leavin 'em deep six
Marin' and nall bearin' when I grind the teeth grip
I prefer a deep dish imma be hidin behind 'em witta meat clever
Momma be cryin im fryin wit tha heat seeker
Probably be tryin' comin' wit the heat seek sh**
Peter Parker AKA Coat Hanga Strangla
They may pray but the Lynch is hangin'em
After she dead Lynch Hung is bangin' guts STRANGE
Ain't no tamin' us
We get your brains and veins and bringin' them wit us
Getta tat and bang it wit us
One thang we insane and bring'en it up
My tongue hangin when I'm aimin' aimin' at the guts
n***a loc to da brain all wraped in one
Hot dog a** n***as get wrap in the bun
Tongue slit neck brains' hangin' wit Hung
The real siccness is bacc so get it and run
Imma get this sh** and attack when I aim at his done
Imma get this sh** and pack when I aim at his done
Siccness get your dick split
(hook) X2
I can't control my own mind(my own mind)
(Is that so)
My mind It's uncontrolable
(Well just keep coming bacc and we'll figure it out)
So many answers I can give you
(but worry to much)
So many answers I can give you
(all right i'll see you tommorrow)Laughs