One & Done

Yeah
One time

Now who the man who sits here with a villainous flow
On militant rhythm roulette, flaring and itching to blow
Scaring your parents to death a daring approach
Has me moving units like a mobility scooter bro
I'm leaving rooms humid, all these fumes I smoke
Is fumigating brain rodents with a quey and stoke
Abuse a subhuman with a ruinous duplicit host
Putting two cents 'tween two clefs like posts
This process of roasting ghosts up in my closet blows
Never come so close to tossing faggots off a boat
Never come so close to blacking out slashing throats
Cunt I'm this fucking close to grabbing bats'n cracking bones
I'm an animal, I spit from Alligator maws
On God, no man alive could toe to toe with the moron
A village idiot I was christened here by the coroner
Don't worry your pretty little head The Devil is on it
It's the fall of Babylon, not a religious man
Land I stand upon is mine and Christ don't give a damn
Fuck your pseudo-racism shit, pick on a different man
I'd quarter, rip an insipid bitch off half a chance
Not my grandfather faggot make some distance
'Fore you go and pay your cultures god a fucking visit
I'll rock you off the Richter
There ain't a moral worth the cost of victory
I'll pulling pussies insides out like Hysterectomies
I'm your enemy, and if it's meant to be it's meant to be
But on God I don't want you step to me
I got effigies wrecked and ready for a second setta knees
I hear rustling in every second tree each night when I'm writing these
Think it's time I recite mine violently, file up, fire these
Vile rhymes, tighter than nuns cunts I pry to pieces
Catch me eating the deceased, here ripping streaks of meat
A freaky diseased type, stick my syph-dick dripping in ya hive mind
Fuck your kids, I'm into eugenics and skinning midgets
If it wasn't for my lyrics I think I'd begin to live it
An abusive narcissist, laughing when ya karma hits
Fuck the system and every pawn that resides in it
Just listen to my séance and start on reciting it
Like a bible bit, fucked if I'm liable writing this
The time in cyber lines fried my mind to bits
All this time crying, pining, whining over white tits
Gliding over miles of life to go fix my shit
Now it's finally time to unwind and drive this
Fuck

So close
So don't let me get a second chance to resurge on tracks
I'll burn ya fucking ears off, got sermons to match
Disturbed personal acts, my superfluous words attract
The worst of worst persons who lure girls to the back
We all get the thoughts, only some of us act
Perturbed murderous rodents, no hopers, smack addicts
Gang bangers, lap at your anguish, snatching ya sanity
Vanity's shattered and cracked, smashing your teeth in
We all know it but mate though you're too afraid to speak
You need some incentive and ten men to back you, ya weak
You're a fleek dog, indignant gronk with a rhythm problem
Fuck off
Ya'll ain't on the levels of God