Lyrics:
pay rent to the Lord Lord Lord"
I don't care what the hell I'm doing
It don't matter much to me
Step outside
See the carnage that surrounds you
It's
Commencement with hordes
That are driven by pure greed
Utterly exige to quench
Their mutual adoration
Leveraging psychotic monsters
Creating hordes
alone.
In the heat of my fall,
I will stay in this sorrow and carnage
From below.
I Will Find My Way
I Will Find My Way
In hopeless serenities
I won't
And I will hold you hostage
Make you part of my conspiracy
You will be witness to carnage
You know there's no you without me
I'm gonna shake
molded by Shady/I was molded by Tech/ Since I was a youngling/ I wanted to become a threat/
Tech was Mr.Miyagi/Daniel Larusso I be/
These legends gave you
Perfection begs the question I hope I make up an answer
Open the copacabana
Who shot who
It's like Dallas
Or when Maggie shot mr burns
A 2 part saga
Sippin
i'll rock nations just gotta bomb harder
True history in the making
Those 4 letters that i live by so the mystery is vacant nigga! Ty!
Ayo ty, wassup!
of carnage surround your weakness
Crash down like oceans, wait for the light
In total darkness, drowning in bleakness
Awaiting death's grip, cry out for
the blood, concentrate of death
Congregation is dead
Carnage of the dead
Mass cremations of the blessed
Sermonizing fatal end
In the temple
Drink the blood, concentrate of death
Congregation is dead
Carnage of the dead
Mass cremations of the blessed
Sermonizing fatal end
In the temple
Mass of people underground
In their way
Swallowed by a tunnel of doom
And decay
Blood dripping all around
On a train
Murdered in a tasteless sense
Walk in the room it's all eyes on me
Murmurs in the crowd like "who is he"
You don't recognize the bearded freak
The C-R-Y Mr. Ass squeezy
It's
be honest
Inner power struggle and it got me causing Carnage
Mr. Hyde with gamma radiation, that's the concept
Illmatic Mike, quite amazing I ain't Nas
To stand
Beam light beam beam beam light beam light beam beam beam light
You got light beamed by my product this is Mr stole your diamonds
I shine
Raised by parents that worked on crops
That drop like stocks in Salvador
Born in a city that kills cops and pop one another
Hits the core
In Houston
Wigger by default but
When it comes to spitting I'm the sharpest
I do this for the love of the art form
Fuck living the largest
Biz is Kingpin Reap is
a live grenade
Ignite the flame any time and place
Fire blaze, the beat Napalm
My voice a clipper with a smiley face
Sparking carnage, arson artist
Get
Modified
Corporal carnage
To assume the shape of
A madman's
Disposition
To be displayed
The gross
Unclothed body
The eyes replaced with
feelin' me? motherfucker pay homage
I put down down the rules of ms. watt criminal carnage
I have your ass hypernatin'
Just for fuckin' with mr. fo' five
of a killer, Mr. fucking Grimey
SAS 22nd regiment limey
Born in a bar with my eyes wide open
Inspired by debacles since I came out the fallopian
We don't fuck
Carnage formed rebirth
A sickened lust of hatred
Damned to eternal plight
Obscene art alive through death
Crafted gore
Masterful slaughtering
Blood drenched execution
Carnage inspired by hatred and evil
Fatalities the final solution
Feel the fucking pain
I rip your child from your cunt
the blood, concentrate of death
Congregation is dead
Carnage of the dead
Mass cremations of the blessed
Sermonizing fatal end
In the temple of the damned
I ain't the baddest, MC's a savage, here to do damage, this isn't carnage, we do the maddest
City of Britain, people have died, over to earth waters,
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