aye its me, the evil angry mutt, way corrupt, brain, diseased nd crazed, cuz the way I think be dangerous, ill leave you up restrained then make a needle strain your blood, And then ill grin, because I listen to screams of pain for fun.
im the seed of satan in a Jason mask, to break ya back, cuz gangsta rap changed me to a maniac, and even jesus his angels aint able to change me back, cuz all my hateful shady acts, be a permanent spot with satans flamin wrath,
rainin ash, aye its a straight up fact you escape it matt, dang it man, ima make it worth it, aint gon waste the chance, come with blazin then I spray ya cap with fatal blasts, then im tellin god to my naked ass, just to make him mad,
take it back, fuck you god, ima diabolic wordsmith, wipe my ass the book a fuckin child often sees in churches, a priestly bitch, nd I leave her hymen jaw nd femur hurtin, But my dick wasnt wrapped, kinda like osamas stinkin
well, guess ima kill her the frickin chick is screamin, Kicked nd beaten, missin teeth nd in the kitchen thinkin jesus please, me of this evil fiendish wicked demon, Haa, the damn police men when the weakened bitches need em,
Aaaaaah!
so am I a psycho? ask the chick I deceased, cut into eleven pieces, still no ones arrested me, i watched her lay in bed asleep, her head, severed clean, let it bleed and whispered rest in peace