Grey Gods (Prod.By Tacet)
Flip my ****ing cross I don't need a messiah
**** a crown of thorns I got a crown of barb wire
Burn a ****ing church
Light a blunt with the fire
Fumes got my head spinning like a ****ing tire
Me and my whole clique are pariahs
Hittin C notes like the choir
Hittin C notes Like mariah
Ya ***** wanna give me her saliva
Adding 6 more *****es to The **** now that's the Hydra
Pride to the Odyssey
I **** your mom's vagina
She was soft and wet like papaya
Suicide for hire
Holes in my designer
Haters on me like a ****ing sniper
Me and $lick ripping blades waiting to retire
It's the corpse creeping up the graveyard snort a eight-ball
Bullets fall like a raindrop on a stable
51/50 psych ward killa'
Northside gorilla grey 59 militia
I'm a punk get the picture
Shooting Junk thru' my tissue
Walking Solo with you chilling sipping lean with no filla'
Triple the 6 **** a ***** I got that itch I gotta scratch
You diss a ***** you never scrap got the demons on my back
They tellin me is time to ****ing kill tonight
Ridin' with the lights dim and a scope on sight
What a thrill
What a thrill
When the trigger finger pull
Bound for hell **** the law ***** boy **** you
Creepin out the jungle it's the silverback gorilla
Man beating on my chest
I pull up and I blow your ****ing brains
Throw your Ligaments inside a pit
And then I watch em' burn
Dancing round the flames
I'm spitting out these sacrificial words
Roll me up a blunt
With the page that I ripped out of the bible
I been feelin' homicidal gripping on my ****ing rifle
***** you thinking that you safe
But I find out where the **** you stay
Pullup to your neighbourhood
And let the ****ing gauge spray
Boy I'm saucin' I do this often
I lay inside my coffin rotting, I sit here plotting
I'm skating down through Compton
Caution that when I'm charting them
I'm 'bout to ****ing rob em
Hang him from the crucifix to
Leave his family just to watch em