Blood dripping, see me when they thugs slipping
got the bugs itching to smash with slug clipping, this mortician
this lyrical sword spitting whore ripping with incisions
gripping the lyrics in my hand, to spit and slit bitches
get by, let guys gets black eyes for wack lies
lyrical track by's, and that's why
people get shot up, I'm the best to rock US
states in a dome, with the white house locked up
I rap in sign language, don't ever try to rhyme basic
crack your fucking spinal cord in nine places
sickest individual with lyrical
millimeters of ether I reap ya, peep the miracles that I spit at you
vortex of more text, cerebral cortex
leaves my brain sucked like it's oral sex
break your whole neck, leave you on the floor dead
with more lead, it's blood shed,your poor head
crushed on the bottom of a steel toe boot
only thing you flow through is the cracks, oh you..
a hoe too, getting fucked up with no price
hit you with a pole nice, whole night I throw right
getting your body messed up, for getting dressed up
with less punks around you, go ahead ____ let's buck