How can you have in a God can not even control creation How can He you to salvation is no hope in chaos only Welcome to the other side of And is your eternity (Eternity)
The end of the world, I can see it So I pack my nine and I start huntin' For these niggas that shit Man these will never quit until ya Leave 'em hangin' from a tree or thrown in a
Which one of you niggas think you got them guts To walk up to his house, on his door Let 'em the buck shots of a 12 gauge up by an A-K
Fore you go to bed at night you bitches kneel and pray when it's business we takin' care our business I'm on any of a witness or any who wanna get in it Man shit is real
Not them you put in your raps Not even bullshit you talk behind a nigga back Let me make it simple and plain, run up and you'll get your blown To the side of the curb with that plastic thang, thang Nina 19 With the 20 clip you don't wanna fuck with You don't wanna fuck this
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this And we gonna it to your ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we gonna bring it to ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we bring it to your ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', with this click And we gonna bring it to ass
Man for what any crime I I'll die before I do some time Bitch the Koopsta massive I murder With the muthafuckin' nine corpses that we tortured in the Chevy Voices won't let me rest could be the end yet Or a sent from Satan (Nigga omens)
open the gates of horror for them horror lords We tortured the cases who arrested the of triple six That is sorcerer (Kill that bitch, chop bitch)
Or you get caught on a crucifix I'm sick of that inside of my Cradle I'm that He could just come Yet Nina gots no trigger so I'm clickin'
Real quick like a serial killa straight from that cell for real 'a I'll buck you dead my nigga and a shame when I dropped 'em off The mane in return I got no thangs I in dark room fool Koop be jackin' for their thang
Every time I you slippin' I go a my Mac-10 (Mac-10) of my devil's playground Come with me until the end
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this And we gonna it to your ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna it to your ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we gonna bring it to ass
all you clicks and you clans And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna bring it to ass
Totin' the dead body my shoulder And sure to break out with my Or let evil look and I start to dig up and toss in the body And give up more as bank of the sore
Three separate bodies hacked up with a axe and I think a big Been chewed up by I'm just writing these poems They bring to renown cause a triple six to restore wrists with needles in my fists and amidst', thy clicks, of tricks
No I'm not a but I'm mentally ill And I don't understand all the Well, I think it's killin' season and neither my schizophrenic friends So therefore nigga due to my defocalty
Scarecrow is only entertained by enemies bleed Let all the bodies soak in all the Let's go smoke with that chick no pity I cut chop up they shell goes in 20 gauge
Finally thinkin' like I was frighting, I'm havin' no Of the lives I've done lost when I'm blazin' stupid gauge fire Cause I'm havin' a Halloween slaughter it turned my gun Just thank Myers no mutilation's parallelizations Got no when I'm chasin' down a patient Tryin' to assassination
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we gonna bring it to ass
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we gonna it to your ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna it to your ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', with this click And we gonna it to your ass
I'm on a loose up off these cut me free (Cut me free) draw your portrait if you put me down on my feet (Down on my feet) My cross turns down and finally I'm loose I flip the and released up of some sinners Scarecrow and the Juice
I look to the sky and all I say was, "Well, finally it's on again" No lord could stop us now 'cause the reborn again My praise the first power me so I could never cower a mind fool murder bust and bounce
I'll tell you half about Antichrist Look into my eyes tell me you see The demonic man scarecrowism Saints can you feel me, I try for years and this one day of depression
Stormy weather and bells to the election of a new-follower Follow me into the trees, me rob Adam And watch me Eve
In this eve destruction Most probably wonder With DJ Paul, the Six click And take 'em under
Bitch, now