Rukus - Blood Still On the Wall lyrics

(Intro) Yeah Rukus once again Still lookin' at those blood stains All over the wall From those rap motherf**ers (Verse 1) Blood still on the wall, I watch as bodies fall Dump their guts in the dumpster, brains get flushed in the stall Stick the tazor in the c*nt get burned like a blunt There's no time to lose, I switch the face like Ethan Hunt Though I can't stop runnin', left a trail of decomposed foes f**in' muts gettin' stomped like panty-less hoes My anger grows, you got punks on your payroll Murder scenes, not psychotic, it's population control 'Cause I can see the future, for your sins, we'll shoot ya Ya safe for now as your wounds get sutured 'Cause i'm plottin' a storm, I ain't readin' ya palm The games childish like Horrorcore.com I dropped the bomb on this track, ya hangin' like a coat rack Say good bye, Rukus sealed your demise, flies The Anthrax powder in lungs, then your heart stops Pulse stops, eyes dialate, then your body drops (Verse 2) Dead bodies in the trunk of the whip Black trucks surround the crib The final standoff b**h, yo this is it Black suits, shades and earpieces They're comin' to get me so population increases 'Cause Long Island diseases can drive you to seizures You ain't seen the face but you still, some believe this You must believe your d**h, there's no escapin' it 'Cause if your life's in my path, I bet i'm takin' it I'm hot stakin' it, laws i'm breakin' it You playin' possum? 'Cause it seems like you're fakin' it So i'll just k** you again, oh look time for my pens Scribble a sin, 'cause that's the function Grim, dark and dreary, candlelight nearly Shinin' through eerie soundscapes so fear me You still don't hear me? Yo i'm straight up confessin' You mortals are clueless and i'll keep you guessin' (Interlude) We're here today To mourn the life Of rap Mainstream Rap is f**ing dead, rap is dead The underground's taking over b**h Taking over this sh** Rap is dead Rap is dead Rap is dead No more rap music Mainstream rap is dead, it's f**ing dead No more... (Verse 3) Bling bling, just let me sing, let's see I got about 80 cars On my 21st birthday I shut down all the bars See this tattoo kid? Just part of all your scars I'd love mainstream rap music would die from sars 'Cause no one cares how much cash you got Reppin' hoes and ice in my spot, you're quick to get shot Or hacked up, underground got the backup Stompped until your head caves in and I won't let up b**h, i'm fed up, you're dominatin' the airwaves You're diggin' Escalades 'cause your seats, i'm diggin' graves G-o-v do experiments on clones, we need more microphones I'ma crush the mainstream empire to dust and bones Kids are blowin' up, rap's got me throwin' up Ya even got presidential candidates sayin' "What's up?" This world's stuck on rap like Rukus is stuck on tree sack Hiphop and Horror gonna put Kryptik on the map