M.1.3. - BrainDead lyrics

(Verse 1-M.1.3.) Joseph f**in Stalin Butcher you and your family Shove the dead bodies in some coffins Dump gasoline on them, light them up with matches Till there nothing but bones and ashes As you see crazy isn't the case I'm f**in deranged Eat half of your face and let the rest of it hang Now I down in my basement Snorting up some Cain with rick James Ain't sign with tech, but I am a bit strange I like the feeling when I cutting my wrist with a switchblade Start cleaning the wound out with lemonade Cut your head off, and lick the machete blade Shoot you with a mac-10 And you do a backspin When I hear the voices in my head I answer Eating whack rappers Like my name is... cancer Spitting fifty rhythms a minute While eating a tablespoon full of cinnamon Like I'm the reincarnation of 1998's Eminem