Lyrics:
All Flesh Is Grass

't want to live my life again, oh The moon is full, the air is still All of a sudden I feel a chill Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away Skeletons

want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know) My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday They tell me the world is

you eat don't make me shit Found out the reason they hate me is my God-like presence, must be athiest While all of the frauds in rap is talkin swag put

we underground famous For doom, and 808 bass booms IN YO FACE! (Violent J) I shook the hand of Satan with a cross in my palm Burnt all the flesh all

on out girl and tell me what's next Do you love me? Yes Do you want me? Yes Then let me rub this oil all on your flesh Take you out of them Vicky's

round lookin' pretty playas call m Sidity fuck pitty chitty chitty bang bang it's a Westside thang bitches get banged on and stole on in the city where the grass is

the grass is greener Have you seen it through my eyes? 'Cause through my eyes In your eyes, I'm so picture perfect In your eyes the grass is greener

broke both of her collarbones (oww!) Told Mya this shit was all about me-ah ("it's all about me ") Gave Alyssa Milano syphilis, mono and gonorrhea ("you're a dick!") And all

whole valley looks like someone's body And all the people look like little scars This day is taking forever I will never say, never say never again The flesh around me is