Today is the first day of the rest of my life after d**h;
Don't bottle up anger I can it as whoop-a** instead!
And now due to the brain splatter;
I no longer see in black and white
My walls are covered in grey matter!
Lousy, flies surround me!
It ain't water under the bridge
Until your body's flowing downstream !
Unannounced thief in the night, Go ahead;
Look deep in my eyes but
All you'll see are the whites!
When I k** you I'll take the evidence
The only bone structure I have is this house made from skeletons!
And so it doesn't collapse it's supported;
By four sets of spinal columns
I collected and stacked in the corners!
We are the walking talking dead
Take brown;
Using my intestines for a tourniquet!
I sleep with all four horseman's heads
And make b**hes get on one knee when performing oral s**!
Wearing tribal paint, playing the drum
Shock value in my tracks is the only thing making you jump!
Hells heir Satan's favourite son
Got caught raping someone, cause it took me ages to come;
b**h wait 'till I'm done!!!!
Measle; the unfriendly ghost;
Man-slayer a**a**inator, I can make God rest his soul
Whenever I write a verse, I'm f**ed and
If you don't feel it it's because you're not insane like us!
("Hello?"
"Who are you?"
"An angel."
"What's your name?"
"Satan."
"Sure a sorry name for an angel...")
[Sample-The adventures of Mark Twain 1985]
Every-body in my house is making me nauseous;
Every-body, cause I live in the basement with corpses!
You'll be surprised at the way we're recorded;
We spit our lyrics backwards, you're just playing them forwards!
Always commit suicide when it strikes twelve
Then wait 'till the morning and resurrect myself!
So everyday I wake up a new man
But my crew is not all there like D12 and Wu Tang!
Winning a race;
While you finish in eighth
Take the piss
And don't give a sh** in exchange!
With my hand on the table, Spreading it flat
Play the Knife trick and stab my fingers instead of the gaps!
Don't like talking, only get into chats;
Cause I'm looking for anything that I can reference in rap!
So
I'm known to name and shame and lay a blame
A hunter that will make you pray, then make you prey!
Nasty guy, masked behind the baby-face;
With so much power, I can blow up towers with paper planes!
Get back, set traps; lie and wait, an ambush
Like the president of the United States!
How I make my music?
I dance with the devil to the instrumental before I write to it!
Wet brain
I enjoy intense pain
Check my X-ray
And find 5 bullets in my chest plate!