I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground, or have they…
Yo, man, motherfuckers are clowns, man
Hip hop’s too nice, it’s too pretty
What are you gonna do to it, Necro?
Take a razor, and slice it
Yo, peep this shit like this
Kill the head, kill the body, and those who I’ma ruin
When I float like a dead body and sting like peroxide on wounds
I’m rollin’ a fatty like death is comin’, believe it
Recognize the chain of command, I deliver the pain, you receive it
Brainwashing has officially begun, kid
You’ll peep a psycho holdin’ a butcher knife, dancin’ like Rerun
It’s rainin’, as God pisses on earth, I drop bile like a vagina dismisses at birth
Devour my shower that’s golden, I’m puffing the sacks, rolled in
Smoldering flesh, holding the fresh, cancer-infested colon
How can I make my point to you fools?
I’ll drop a dead A&R off a roof, and on his chest, it’ll say, “Necro rules”
I’m above the constitution, my shit stays bubblin’ like burnt flesh
My rhymes are acid and Clorox solution
Your eyes will burn once the acid hits
You’ll be blinded like Rosie O’Donnell jumped up ten feet in the air and flashed her tits
Life is shady, G, in 1976 my parents created me, I’ve been flippin’ since 1983
I always took pain as a game
When I was six I cracked my head open and looked in the mirror and saw my brain
Wonder why I’m like an icicle?
At five I was hit by a car ridin’ my tricycle, a hit-and-run, son
Mad young in the hospital receivin’ stitches made me vicious
Peeping cretins with Mephisto in their eyes made me suspicious
Runnin’ through Glenwood PJ’s as a young buck
I didn’t dance that fresh, I burned ants to death
Taste me you will see more is all you need
Dedicated to how I’m killin’ you
You’re unhealthy, you’re a felon, your P.O. checks your bladder
You’re an addict, you beat me I’ll deliver you death on a platter
The customer’s always right, but this time the customer’s left
On a stretcher, gaspin’ for breath
The cipher flows like roly poly, kill yourself slowly
Plus you’re already dead if you’re homely
So, bitch, there’s a little red dot on your skull, so pray
Most of New York’s population is filled with mental patients
Pretendin’ to be normal, pretendin’ to be mental patients
Gotham got rapists by the pile
Watch out for goons of vile infested smiles, and dreams of molesting a child
You gotta pack a black Glock with the extra clip when shit gets thick
You gotta punch a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to front and diss
You need to puff a bag of dros when listening to brutal shit like this
You gotta rock a lambskin with the spermicide for nasty bitch
Make sure your girl’s syphilis clean before I slide my tongue up in her
Don’t you dare ruin my dinner
My ventriloquism hits you like ism sprayed with Raid
Mixed with prison mixed with blades, butchery, sadism
I rip your gap when I twist my wrists
One finger, two fingers, three fingers, four fingers, fuck it, the whole fist
Rammed up your wife’s ass, get murdered type fast
Blast scum up on your beastly mask, a dirty flesh pipe splash
Call plumbing, we’re coming inside sluts like Kimberly Drummond
You know the steez, I slay my prey, day by day
Kill yourself, on some euthanasia shit, rockin’ Tims with razors on the tip
Today’s the day to flip on a decapitation tip
I’m fascinated with leavin’ you lacerated, split
On point like an assassination hit
You’re not someone to have patience with, I’m better off lettin’ off
Two clips at your face, set it off to decide who’s better off deaded off
Inject ‘til you feel correct, feel the effects of my hex
Force you to have sex with Tex, chopped at funeral, next
Buy my poison, I got triple six in my beeper
I talk to myself ‘cause giving my own self therapy’s cheaper
The violence hits you like a spliff filled with some holy pot
Penetrate your skull like an Obituary riff from “Slowly We Rot”
You’ll soon be fractions, a numerator over denominator when I play dominator
When you’re dead your brain’s embalmed with data
Peepin’ Vietnam through Vader, futuristic butcher, CD-ROM cremator
Your spine cracks in 3-D like IMAX
You won’t be Superman, no more feel the pain climax
No anesthesia, even if the doctor takes some codeine and combines crack
That’s fine-packed and mixed with phenobarbital liquid
And a Raid-sprayed dime sack, nuttin’ numbs your future sums
I threw you in a wheelchair, you’re a crumb, a pebble, a worm, a snail
I’ll be a mental patient with a red afro on Thorazine when you inhale
Another blunt filled with dust
And another blunt filled, and another blunt filled, and another blunt filled with dust
Last week someone tried to put me in a coffin
That’s the second time a nigga tried to kill me, I’m starting to feel important
For some cats, smilin’ ain’t their style
But there’s something so evil about seeing a murderous smile, it’s vile
Gore is a tattoo on your mind, suicide’s a laxative
It’ll eat you up inside like you swallowed maggots by accident
I mainline to maintain, I’m fightin’ the biggest fight of my life, stayin’ sane
You gotta pack a black Glock with the extra clip when shit gets thick
You gotta punch a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to front and diss
You need to puff a bag of dros when listening to brutal shit like this
You gotta rock a lambskin with the spermicide for nasty bitch
You fuckin’ dirtbags, word is bond
I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground
I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground
I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground