Picked up a Holy Bible and it burned my
The is on the broom stick, she put me in the mix Tonight all the in the cemetery will dance Now it's to teach an old dog new tricks You can't learn, so I your Holy Bible Let's a trip into my mind I'm suicidal I'll locked inside my brain cell And turn the world upside-down and it rain hell I know you can't see, I'm not your I got my soul on wax, I spin it back as I wax
The unwritten, forbidden, but still hittin' The U-N-H-O-L-Y and I ain't
Pray all night and day, my soul might be I make bodies roll over their graves I drop one, two, and then 3, 4 After that I'll God I can't wait for more
THE DEAD Wakin' up D-E-A-D bodies me
And I'm motherfuckin' motown G Blood stains all in the river I'm slittin' throats Bodies and croakin' when I hit a note
Rotten, gone but not Breathe your last breath the rhyme was death So yes y'all, get off the wall for the
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Aquadoodoo, rock my I'm kinda wicked I kick it thought you knew
I get in the joint, but what's the point Esham and I'm from D troit Back up off me I'm black coffee I rock for the suicidalists not the Up and at 'em, I'm at 'em I got 'em scared Now watch the devil get as I wake the dead WAKE THE I never back, I'm not a new jack I get to sayin' wicked shit and get a I gotta unholy mind brain, dollar insane poetry
To all the that knowin' me Some say I'm crazy for my looney tunes When I drop bass, my shit goes Never fake shit, on stage I break shit And I'm rockin' it you know it's the shit I'm stuck up so shut the fuck up 'Cause talkin' some shit about me run your luck up Headbangers bang your head to wake the The red rum or is the rum red
From a man, killa rap man I'm not the crusaed named Batman
I like it louder, I'll make it I'll make system blow up like gun powder Yes yes y'all, that's what I'm All the headbangers bang your to wake the dead THE DEAD