Some death rap shit, word up, bump this, some evil shit, check it, fucking faggot
It starts with your intestines and germs, next you’re a cadaver infested with worms
Man’s destiny, it’s best that he learns, my ax intervenes, hacking through your veins
Like you’re in between the railroad track and the train
A bullet in the back of your brain, simple and plain
Like back in the days when cats didn’t play, they’d whack you and not explain
Demeaning Jesus, you’re ripped to pieces by hyenas with teeth like tweezers
I speak death like seniors with diseases
Pack insane guns, dead you like Hussein’s sons
Don’t fuck with me, I only say it once
Like the end of “Casino,” two bats leave your spine gory
Every bone in your body broken like you dropped nine stories
Insane like a brainless convict
You’re dead after we buck you in the head like that famous Vietnam pic
Honored you hate this, God couldn’t save us
Performing autopsy on you like Chris Reifert and Jonathan Davis
Death rap, that’s the rap I kick
Don’t ever confuse it with others, there ain’t nothing like this
Death rap, it be the most morbid
After we finish with you, kid, you’ll need a closed coffin
Death rap, not just on this track
It’s a movement I represent, much more rugged than you
Death rap, I’m the last of a dying breed
Diss me, you must be dying to bleed
I walk with the living dead
Witness the digits that bitches dipped in red
Description is the pictures of witches and women giving head
I think ahead and analyze minds like a psychologist
Regardless if the topic’s Necrodamus or Sabacalypse
The logic is a blade or a shot to your esophagus
Remove you from the earth, you get hurt for poppin’ shit
When ‘Bac flips, it ain’t basic, slap the shit out of racists
Crack their teeth on the curb, spit and piss in their faces
I got clips in the basement, guns, and plenty ammunition
If you push the wrong buttons, you gon’ send me on a mission
And if that’s the case, I’ma bash your face
Then reverse the positive, become a basket case
I blast for days, come and burn down your house
That’s the way I get down when you take food out my mouth
I got my revolutionary ways, fighting to eat
For being poor back in the days and surviving the streets
Death rap, that’s the rap I kick
Don’t ever confuse it with others, there ain’t nothing like this
Death rap, it be the most morbid
After we finish with you, kid, you’ll need a closed coffin
Death rap, not just on this track
It’s a movement I represent, much more rugged than you
Death rap, I’m the last of a dying breed
Diss me, you must be dying to bleed
I represent the death rap with your head cracked open
I represent the death rap with your head cracked open