Bloody Apron

Who's that coming out the basement with a bloody apron
Prepare to meet your replacement
I chase men into alley ways
Trap them up against fences and act like a dentist
Taking out your teeth like dentures
Violence and nudity is why my adventures is censored
I bent the halo of angel
Fought a dozen demons then I ate a dozen bagels
Ten times the tact of new jack
In fact I never lose a battle so rack
Then sit back and chill while I chalk my stick
I can't make the break while you're talking dick
Brick after brick I keep building and building
Rhyme after rhyme gets fed to the children
I play with a rapper like a girl with a dolly
And then I kill them like Kali
I'm not jolly like Saint Nick dick
My vics is steady washing up to shore like Pauly
Come take a trolly to the land of make believe
Because you couldn't handle the way that I ate emcees
Up like a basket of hot wings
King of my castle
Natural like Arizona hot springs
I got dreams that involve me getting paid
And laid in the shade and making out with a fresh maid
I made the grade I'm the best at my trade
I never made a track that lacked lyrics
Largely because emcees flip their lids when they hear it
You can't crush my spirit by attacking my dead ego
As my adventures continue like Remo Williams
And billions of dollars get spent
Your sister went to my show and got a backstage pass
And at last now I'm up in that ass
I got class charisma character and cunning
I'm stunning emcees for testing
They're running and resting
And while they're asleep I'm ingesting
Arms and legs I digest them like eggs
They beg and beg and beg me to leave them alone
So I give them to my robot clone
Taking them home and then I'm breaking their bones down to powder
Turning the music up louder



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Zachary Eli Lint
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