Morbid

My practical solution to schmucks beefin

Is sinkin my teeth in the flesh of your neck

Like Dracula seducing sluts

And bite a piece of flesh off

But nah you could have aids

I'd rather make you a cadaver with blades

I write the followin raps to you cats that bite swallow and jack

Then recite rhymes on the mic without acknowledging facts

I won't be reluctant to pull out the knife tucked in

My waist, stump in the place leave it stuck in your face fuck em

I find it difficult to not be despicable to minds that are typical

Fuck financial assistance

A man's existance revolves around survival

I've evolved into a hustler with substantial business

My attitude is improper - like a skin popper

Stickin a blade on top of the skull of an imposter

Since created at birth I've hated the earth

Livin in a society of anxiety makes it worse

(Hook x2)

Morbid like Mordred holdin a chainsaw

Get ready to do a gore bid

We keep it morbid

On some raw shit - get your jaw split

With blood drippin out of your forehead

It's worthwhile for you to peep a verse that's vile

You could learn somethin from watchin a perverted person's style

My verse hit tile

Entire verses are like curses

That give you urges to worship beliel

Beef with me you can't stay the same

You'll have to change your name

Change your sex - rearrange your frame

Take a plane to somewhere strange

If you plan to keep your cranium containing your brain

Your fuckin dome will give in

With a tourniquet wrapped around it

You're underground kid - you're the artist formerly known as living

You're the past like yesterday

Blast your chest away

You're positive HIV tested gay

Now stop hiphoppin - your dick jockin

You stick cock in your mouth and rock chick stockings

Now die

It's all about evil raps and weapons

Money and sluts and gats strapped by the intestines

(Hook x2)

(Instrumental til fade)