your ass hung Chop you up with my machete with my hockey mask on Better yet I'll paint my face up like Dead Presidents In your neighborhood, nothing but dead
about the hearts of men Who knows what evil lurks within them But let's take a travel down the blindside And see what we find on this path called, 'Stranded on death
for me The projects is full of bullets, the bodies is droppin There ain't no stoppin me Constantly movin while makin millions Witnessin killings, leavin dead
punch Esham and Shaggs So I punch'em, I even call Twiztid fags They get mad, slap me and smear my makeup I've named this evil voice, named him Jacob Jacob
come crashing down over Del Ray One even landed on your homeboy Violent J And I'm dead, crushed me in a split second So if I'm dead then what the fuck
about you [x2] [Verse 1] Grandma told me the good book said in the last days get ready for the ten plagues 1st the rivers will be ran with red 2, 3, and 4 dead
thorough I gotta make this shit make sense So I can say, "Made it ma", top of the world Gimme life or give me death Death becomes evil like asmodious
stable the crew new tech As a phenomenon but karma wanna noose dude's necks Designer of death get to choose who's next Is it real to you but if you got evil
real enemies coming and the will *take every last* one of us world wide evil and it increases im peepin the shit quickly infects the people in it cross mine meet deaths
Your heart nearly gave out, you're lucky that you made out With just a few scars when the beating ends The streets let ya breathe again But evil men
you into these raving madmen? Be a witness, as I excersize my exorcism The evil that lurks within the sin, the terrorism Possessed by evil spirits, voices from the dead
claim yeah im a nigga eating Jesus brains i got the evil in my muthafuckin back and in my muthafuckin veins wearing my black to creep, momma told a muthafucka he'd be dead
that claim yeah im a nigga eating Jesus brains i got the evil in my muthafuckin back and in my muthafuckin veins wearing my black to creep, momma told a muthafucka he'd be dead
creepin and callin your homies Up on it and you callin for help But nobodys there Now I'mt he suspect of a bloodbath And I left him dead 'cause nobody
outside slangin my rocks servin' death to my people, commitin the ultimate evil robbin' and killin' my own kind, Lord forgive me blinded by this life of crime, God somebody hear me since the death
bitch from phsyco dramatic, but i think im cursed with more than this evil shit, i can take you back to some mid-evil shit but guess what weapons we
nigga Run nigga, thang nigga, chain nigga, what? Samba bring dead ain't got shit to live for Talkin' bout you real how you killed so Scared to death,
ass cut? Here's a flashback, I fuckin' blow your bitch ass up And it's no problem, handlin' a niggaz with a death wish Leave him breathless, and hit his wife with a dead