MadChild - Dead Man Walking Vol. 2 lyrics

My voice is coming back now… You can see it's permanent, I was born to terminate Raising up the murder rate, ripping out your vertebrae Different I'm magnificent I'm skipping while I'm wordilating And little gangster Gerber baby spitting ever word is crazy Half-author half-? bad posture Little Godzilla, little King Kong with the ping pong paddle Mad cause they be rattling my cage, never battling on stage They know that's a bad mistake Cause I'm a cannibal, I'm Hannibal, I'm happy to deface Plus I hold this little racket just to smack them back in place I was out in outerspace sitting with the pouty face Not surfing, had to turf it, sick of how the powder taste Now that about explains it, I was painfully erased Then I bowed my head in shame and I was thankfully embraced Can't thank my fans my enough, I got an army that is ready 2011 that'll be your Armageddon When the smoke clears (smoke clears) we will be in Heaven And yes we on the right track, we some living legends that Everywhere I go I'm always seeing 57s For the last four years, I promise never to forget it For these spellbound hellhounds every head gets severed And I am held down tight by a family concept See yeah damn right keep my vanity on check My vanity in check, I confidently stomp on these insects