My practical solution to schmucks beefin Is sinkin my teeth in the flesh of your neck Like Dracula seducing sluts And bite a piece of flesh off But nah you could have aids I`d rather make you a cadaver with blades I write the followin raps to you cats that bite swallow and jack Then recite rhymes on the mic without acknowledging facts I won`t be reluctant to pull out the knife tucked in My waist, stump in the place leave it stuck in your face fuck em I find it difficult to not be despicable to minds that are typical Fuck financial assistance A man`s existance revolves around survival I`ve evolved into a hustler with substantial business My attitude is improper - like a skin popper Stickin a blade on top of the skull of an imposter Since created at birth I`ve hated the earth Livin in a society of anxiety makes it worse
(Hook x2) Morbid like Mordred holdin a chainsaw Get ready to do a gore bid We keep it morbid On some raw shit - get your jaw split With blood drippin out of your forehead
It`s worthwhile for you to peep a verse that`s vile You could learn somethin from watchin a perverted person`s style My verse hit tile Entire verses are like curses That give you urges to worship beliel Beef with me you can`t stay the same You`ll have to change your name Change your sex - rearrange your frame Take a plane to somewhere strange If you plan to keep your cranium containing your brain Your fuckin dome will give in With a tourniquet wrapped around it You`re underground kid - you`re the artist formerly known as living You`re the past like yesterday Blast your chest away You`re positive HIV tested gay Now stop hiphoppin - your dick jockin You stick cock in your mouth and rock chick stockings Now die It`s all about evil raps and weapons Money and sluts and gats strapped by the intestines
(Hook x2)
(Instrumental til fade)
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