How can you have in a God That can not control creation How can He lead you to There is no in chaos only Welcome to the other side of And this is your (Eternity)
The end of the world, I can see it So I pack my nine and I start huntin' For these niggas that talk Man these hoes never quit until ya Leave 'em hangin' from a tree or in a ditch
Which one of you think you really 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 better kneel and pray 'Cause when it's business we takin' care our I'm clappin' on any of a witness or any who get in it Man shit is real
Not them you put in your raps Not even that you talk behind a nigga back Let me make it and plain, run up and you'll get your brains blown To the side of the curb with that thang, thang Nina glock 19 With the 20 clip you don't fuck with this You don't fuck with this
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we bring it to your ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna bring it to ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we gonna it to your ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we bring it to your ass
Man for what any crime I swear I'll die before I do time Bitch the Koopsta massive I murder With the muthafuckin' plastic nine corpses that we tortured in the Voices won't let me rest this be the end yet Or a sent from Satan (Nigga omens)
They the gates of horror for them horror lords We the cases who arrested the faces of triple six which is sorcerer (Kill bitch, chop that bitch)
Or you might get caught on a I'm sick of that burning of my Cradle I'm wishin' He could just come Yet this gots no trigger so I'm clickin'
Real quick like a serial killa mon' straight that cell for real 'a I'll buck you dead my nigga and it's a shame when I 'em off The break mane in return I got no I went in dark room fool Koop be jackin' for their
Every I sees you slippin' I go into a my (Mac-10) Victims of my devil's Come burn with me the end
all you clicks and you clans And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna it to your ass
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we gonna bring it to ass
all you clicks and you clans 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 this And we gonna bring it to ass
the dead body over my shoulder And sure to out with my shovel Or let evil look forward and I start to dig up and in the body And give up more money as of the sore
Three separate bodies hacked up a axe and I think a big sack Been chewed up by I'm just writing these poems They to renown cause a triple six night to restore Split wrists with in my fists and amidst', thy clicks, of tricks
No I'm not a but I'm mentally ill And I don't all the reasons Well, I think it's killin' and neither does my schizophrenic friends So nigga due to my mental defocalty
Scarecrow is only entertained by helping 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 lost when I'm blazin' that stupid gauge fire I'm havin' a Halloween slaughter it turned my gun focal Just thank Myers no mutilation's parallelizations Got no when I'm chasin' down a patient Tryin' to thwart
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', with this click And we gonna bring it to ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we gonna it to your ass
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', with this click And we bring it to your ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this And we bring it to your ass
I'm on a loose up off these cut me free (Cut me free) I'll your portrait if you put me down on my feet (Down on my feet) My cross turns upside down and I'm loose I the land and released up of some sinners Scarecrow and the Juice
I to the sky and all I could say was, "Well, finally it's on again" No lord could us now 'cause the demons reborn again My the first power found me so I could never cower a mind fool murder bust and bounce
I'll tell you about this Antichrist Look my eyes tell me what you see The man about scarecrowism Saints can you me, I try for years and years Sinkin' this one day of
weather and church bells Ringin' to the of a new-follower Follow me into the trees, me rob Adam And me rape Eve
In this eve much Most will probably DJ Paul, the Triple Six click And Hell 'em under
Bitch, now