Nalyd - Dr. Satan lyrics

[INTRO] Oh I remember now! Doctor Satan! God Damn it everybody got to know Doctor Satan we'll you know what i'm gonna do about it, I'm gonna do you a favor, I'm gonna let you meet the old ba*tard! [Verse 1] Welcome come in to my office auditorium They call me raps Doctor Kevorkian I fry my patients to d**h like a crematorium Can't you smell the euphoria It's my way or the highway No hope for rap without ole' nalyd, I leave the skies gray No sleep, All grind hey off the norm schedule It's Opposite Day Look forward to my verse like its friday My play or die in the fiery flame Meet your last end with three letters that read F-I-N Only man who understands that is Canadian and he's chewing ya twat like its bacon When I spit its despicable, Believe what you want I'll just keep flowing with a front and a smile an make you think I'm faking Shaken the foundation, formed a whisper in the wind Go back and forth with a spin then smack you in the face with it again I'm in it for the win because in my book losing is a sin I write my prescription with the blood from the pen It's k** or be k**ed Pay or be billed Murder who you hate Duplicate a demon seed with me and develop Satan jr. in your belly for a nine month build Imma start a guild and defeat them all with two lyrical fists and a beat for the shield If you try to put me on the yield You might find yourself in a ditch The blood mixed with the dirt develops and itch I'm gonna hitch a ride from Farmer John Go into his barn Come back with a ba**sack of yarn It seems like it could do no harm But once I get an opportunity I'm gonna stomp out every ounce of life in the yard Scarred beaten and bruised never been a victim of the stitches Who is you? Apparently another dead statistic added to the Kenny's,Johnny's,Nick's,Mike's & Mitch's I can't find a shovel, All I got is a ho for these b**hes I'm cringing from the fiction I never thought I would become the a**a**in I became I guess once you go insane You never return again This has never happened before Never do my patients survive I like being inside the music It's moments like this where I strive Why you still listening The anesthetic placed in your drink should have you sleeping soundly Profoundly capable why you think I get a P.H.D Close your eyes once more and it's the dead you'll forever see Ah [Hook] [Verse 2] Nalyd stands for Never Assume Losing Yesterday's Done Which means if I lose I'm just gonna come back harder than before Do whatever it takes, Alert the morgue, Start a f**ing war Call their favorite c*nt a who*e Let me' know I came to start a storm I'm pissing on all y'all Cause when it rains it f**ing pours Let them sour and they spirits torn Nothing stings worse than when I'm scorned His flow s**s, I don't give a f** if you hate me No matter of gender Ain't got no time to be hindered its Kanye West Virginia White trashin', clashing with rapid annoyance like a fiddler Yeah they refer to me as The Riddler Brain distorted watch me cram em' and mesh em' Puzzled guessing tell em' there blessings they can't recall such an occurrence Blast them so hard memories are left in a blurence Pussies get to purr-ence like my kitty cat Kix Kix, she spits you out like a hair ball so furry Blurry, they can't spell out déjà vu I used to care when they seen me and asked who But with time I've realized no matter how cool I am they would never understand that I'm the best there ever will be Damn, I slam your jelly, your marmalade and ya jam Ah [Hook] [Verse 3] Damn, Am I not who they want to be the face of music Well s** me I might as well abuse it Stick the enema right in a critics a**hole and fuse it All this talent but nobody cares if I use it I'd tell them to s** my dick but they wouldn't even notice the zipper The flow is sicker and sicker The feeling is jipper plus the album is on the never ending grind of a stripper Everyone is striking atleast once like its lightning I'm God, speaking to you in the flesh it's so enlightening The frightening timing on the mic Why can't any of the other mindless sheep she the light Why am I not any good, I must have got bum rushed in the head Me sneak dissing on somebody is like the dead k**ing the dead Girl better give me head or it's off with hers Preferred you will always be mind for oral stimulation Dead dick in the building mister foreskin inflation I don't need blunts, I'm blazing in your face and Choking these c*nts on my castration representation I'm Nalyd Ecitsuj I don't need justification Decapatation from ignorant teen work team masturbation Hazing all the f**s, They said I should be outed f** your girl in the a**, watch me as I mount it Don't cry or weep and start pout in' Make her come in fifteen seconds, record that sh** and tout it I am hip-hop, extra extra read all about it Knocked out b**h Always knew that nurse would be a snitch Psychiatric hospital switch Grab the emergency mallet f** off with courtesy Sincerely yours, Love Doctor Nalyd [Hook] [Outro] It's all true, The Boogeyman is real and you found him