imageine the pain of 100 burn victims
a living hell and you can burn with them
cook out all moisture to create hardened zombies
and skin peels off like a carbon copy
terror horror death film at eleven
make you more uncomfortable then a pill in your rectum
still i will wreck them, i have decreed it
do you feel it? i do, got to take a mean piss

one remaining beer, down i drank it smoothly
flung my brain in the rear, now thats groovy!
i need power to move me, physical or otherwise
mercy killin MCs like the nurse that smothers at night

it you wish to gain enterance, please provide an ID badge
find me glad as i stuff wifey in a bag
she was a good lay but now goes where she should stay
beaten with a bat till the fuckin wood stains

not in a bed spread eagle with a red dress see thru
punched till youre head bled in basement where i keep you
burn victims skin peeled off like the corn husk
on a tamale, you want me? you got me, youll get tore up

lay around the house wearin boxers only
quick access for your homegirl, pull out the cock, blow me
i dont want you to swallow, take a shot to the dome piece, 
cess smokin, your left lonely, leave me alone G

solitary confirment, self imposed punishment
gives me time to unwind, bust flows of rugged shit
bad beers, drink the strohs im flooded with
wreck the glass shop, throw stones and busted it

green house like the glass in a fiends mouth
im a veteran of the game and i seen droughts
seen peeps scrape for resin for days and days
lack of the product have you with a crazed brain

cant live without it, psychological dependency
the type of motherfuckers that would fuckin beg for weed
one dude stepped to me and fuckin threatened me
he didnt know no better, see? now hell rest in peace

i expect to blow at any given moment
repressed too much bullshit, you could get your livin stolen
if you step across the line and i feel inclined
you could get a good view to see the insides

of your chest cavity, death sadly
is teh only outcome when you test my anger G
my coat hangers seen the insides of a uterus
i dont create bangers, i write some stupid shit

the type of raps i was influenced to make
shit about burn victims, death and pain fascinates
not trying to front and im tellin the truth
if you test then youll get your neck in a noose
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when i was a young child knee high to an elf
i seen a house fire and nearly died myself
half my block got caught up and burned to a crisp
i turned cause it was sick, trauma was permenant
i seen peeps jump out the third story window
the old lady cross the way turned from a wife to a widow
right before my eyes, half of them died
luckily my fam survived, glad to be alive

but i had to be alive, to kick this shit to ya
to bring this shit to ya, it stings to think,its brutal
old memories blocked off like a clogged pipe
prefer not to reminice on all that lost life
the cost of life is heavy, the price of death is low
and if you cant do the math, take your last breath youll know

the germs are livin....in the burn victim
















