[Verse 1: The R.O.C]
Pay me off, pay me off, no you couldn't pay me off
Slay bu-loss, slay bu-loss, y'all couldn't trade you off
Fools step, that's R.O.C, (Psychotic rat bat killer)
Land in a, pool of shit, (We can hire private killer)
Nope not again, again, here i come again, again
Hurdles, they curdle, people I offend, offend
No life, no life, bury all forms of life
MC's beware, I spare none in this ring so bright
Lights goin' shine, no font, off the planet's surface yeah
Bad men, in the form of black, smoke (yeah I'm the one who serves ya)
Who's the one y'all call when your world's, at spinal endin'
That, means, The R.O.C, raps under plated, villan...
(You couldn't see me...)
(couldn't see me...)
(couldn't see me...)
(couldn't see me...)
(You couldn't see me...)
(couldn't see me...)
(Now you dead, now you dead)
[Verse 2: Juztin Sane]
Villainous killer, you lucky you dealing with me
I'm crazy, I'm poppin' them pills again (Oh!)
I'm on my own island, like Gilligan rapping for the love of the game
Fuck a million
Turning this pavilion
Two for Vermillion, tell her, i promise i don't mean to kill again
Don't be [?] on these degenerates
You're puppets, and i'm a ventriloquist
And when I hear this speed, I hear the voices filtering, through telling me to clear the streets
And I am the welcoming crew, you think we cannot see you, I know you are not see through
Here is a minor preview, sayonara, nice to meet you
Hit em like hearse and make em play burn again, I'm controversial like a murdering Ferguson
Spectators hover at a burgerton
White sheep, no mortal try to hurt a sin
Kick back, get trashed, I'm a big bag
Murder a whole thing in a zig-zag
Hopefully you see me on the shelve like a knick knack
Words gonna burn, like ya better get a skin grab
Cig in the ash tray, half way lit, I'm about to show what a bad day is
Wish they could rap their lids around, this
They better just pack their shit, if not, i'll take em where the bad place is
Juztin Sane will be back my friends, don't doubt,(yeah) it, (yeah)
[Verse 3: Thommy Nekro the Solanum]
I hold it down for the 2 4 5 the hardest bars, gets utilized
This competition gets brutalized
All these beats get youthenized
Like gutter ho's are fuckin' nasty
Dread locks, say white trashy
Lookin through the lenses my eyes are glassy
So sick that i wait for the AIDS to catch me
Butcher that music, i slaughter shit, hatin fucks
Chop all the bitch, girl left me, never saw call the bitch
Take this cock and swallow all of it, from Ukraine to Texas, see the bedspreads, put crumbs together, now we braking bread
L.a shit, I'll leave Satan dead
Fatal flows, if we sprayed the lead
[Verse 4: Saintanik]
Not afraid, you can't see I'm a foe
Open yo' ears, fuckin listen up close
When you hear with your mind, you might be in alone
When your gettin' twisted, and you hear my row
R.O.C, KD, ST, Double A, screamin' "fuck yo' teeth"
I'm a man of peace, speak for the meat with a legion of reapers at the end of week
P-P-P-Pray motherfucker ha ha bleed if you must
But its your day motherfucker, you'll expire in dust...
I said to
Pray motherfucker ha ha bleed if you must
But its your day motherfucker, you'll expire in dust
Violent, vicious, mulishous, stay the fuck out my business
Don't leave no lose ends, burnin' all who have witnessed
I'm sadistic and savage, like to torture and ravage
Causing static and reckoning for the violence fanatic
In the shadows... Darkness hidden within, can you see the sinister enemy behind his devilish grin
As the cold handed fingers grippin hard on your shoulders
Your last breath, leaves your chest, your laugh has come to it's closure
[Verse 5: Cyco Mico]
I am a never talk, from a special place, lost on this planet, with the human race
A man on a mission, with a spiritual vision
You can call me outer space, cause i'm trapped behind this face
Ready and aware, and it seems like no one cares
Chasing these dreams, but there filled with nightmares
Cause this isn't who we are, we're dust from a star
Shining bright, day and night, taking flight, blowing up, dynamite communication
Satellite, hungry little monster appetite, heating up, Fahrenheit
Super powers , kryptonite, angry people, parasite, howlin' at the moon, twilight
Off beat? yeah right, system failure, nano byte, I'm outta sight, i could be wrong, i might be right, my truth is what i bring, I'm an angel with no wings
If you listen real close, you can hear my demon sing...
La la la...
[Verse 6: Dave the Butcher]
Burned from scabs of oil
I'm a black rains, turn of the toil
Burning the foil
Blood on the soil
Oil the spit, so she doesn't spoil
She's cruising for a bruising
She's hurting for a squirting
So I took this chick and chopped her up inside of my suburban
Aroused by the dismemberment
I'm never cleaning my floor again
Digestive fluids soak in the carpet
Ripping the guts up, while she's choking on vomit
Make room for the wicked one....
Erupt from every Orifice
All of the organs
It's fucking gorgeous
She's like an orphan
Pinned like a worm
So hand me the blade and just call me [?worse?]
Leave them possessed, i'm one with the dead
I'm walkin' with darkness like it's my friend
I told you twice, you have been warned
The feds are out, and i can't afford
To leave the body out like a lead rotten heap of garbage
Bomb the trasher bastard blaster...
I'm a blister, glister, liquor, mister sister fister...
Amused i let the maggots swarm, Welcome to lecter's body fall...
[Verse 7: Frozolid]
Killin' em all, watch em fall, killin' your dog, never got a bra, do you need a bone or a tampon or a right sized bra
Get em when i gotta get em, dedicated to the shit im on, free the [?beast?] then BITCH im gone, I'm lifted with the wind, I did it with my friends, and i kill a motherfucker with a butterfly knife
For the wild knife, but it's all right, and there's body everywhere, and another sucker bashed in with a lead pipe
And i know i give em nightmares at bed time, think of the big bad boogy man, from town , but really it's just this guy
And every time i get it, everybody wanna be like "Oh My God that kid is dope"
But little do they know that every time i write a dope verse, i celebrate with a little bit of coke
Never filled to my nose, they be telling me a i got a dope flow
I'm so cold as if i'm froze bro, i'm frost jack, with a lyrical brain, with a motherfuckin GoPro, BITCH!
[Verse 8: Dannibal Lecter]
I'm bringin' the fire again, Heavy metal brick stone on your dome
I'll be grippin on the mic so tight, i got this industry in a choke hold
I'll break that fuckers neck with half the talent that i hold, and i could give a fuck less if i offended that's how i roll
I never gave a shit about a bitch and his opinion, drag him to the pit, let him suffer with minions
Burn em with the hatred from the things that i am feelin'
And they suffer in the sewers of eternal fire, ripping up the
Legs, cracking the whip on your bitches
Dannibal Lecter, comin' to slaughter, every competitor, killin' em all, I'm the deadliest predator
Slayin' the beat, so wicked and sinister, bitch i'm far from a pinnacle, I'm invisible
I'm a demon in the night, so vicious and cynical, tasting your dreams with intents so evil, you'll wake up in the darkest parts of hell...
[Verse 9: KD the Stranger]
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