Lyrics:
On the road most pathless
Postal code L0st Atlantis
Dead load on my car axles
Not from ode but from ghost sadness
Their abode and it's host's status
gon' eat
By any means, means what it means
Weed for the fiends, green for the team
Bling for the ring, crown for the king
Ask around your hood and bet
from the get-go
My future is retro
my past is the next flow
You dead im a Necro
im charged like electro
Stop knocking -the Party is Next Door
to get gunned down
Smash a goddamn ATM with your fucking head
I need all the cash I can get, Necro tryna be King of the Dead
Need more death in my life,
to you
Moving the walls of your mind
Strange architecture of soul
The falling of reason, the reason of treason
Dead space, Dead space
Utopia, Necropia
a dead virgin
Now you got flopped, for the first time in your life your dead
How you like it?
Can't come back ever again, you better get use to it-I
For your entertainment, got two cents save it
Dozing at the helm, road paved with vagrants
Closed casket make up, lavish euthanasia
Necro Winnebago,
grave
Of youth and innocence
Your actions seal your fate
No truth, no consequence
Laid to rest, no dead to fear
No necro static voices here
Paralyzed,
shit
One golden bullet to kill all
That faggot pop shit
Delivery, I'm the bullet that killed Kennedy
Enemy, DITC, darkest symphony
Necro, fuck around
satan
Death is in your future
You're in for it
My sins are horrid explore it - cause death is torrid
You'll be dead for it - endure it
Morbid cold like
on the sickest possible level
I'll eat your colon cause I'm rollin with my brother named Necro
I had sex with all my ex hoes
Then I chopped off there legs
necrophilia
Cos i fuck with necro hard
Fuck boy phobia
See you at the graveyard
Death rap make your wack rap dead
One snap made all crap trap dead
Dread, zap
Run that up Rico
Hot boy, hot hot
I took his soul he a
Dead body, dead body
Dead body, dead body
Dead body, dead body
I took his soul he a
What?
I
on your head
Bitch you'll be dead by tomorrow
Dead by tomorrow, you'll be dead by tomorrow
Dead by tomorrow, you'll be dead by tomorrow
Dead by tomorrow,
habit
While time is on fire
A wick with no end
That forever burns
I've been welcomed
By this necro-society
Together we embrace silence
As we wait for our
Erupted thoracic savies - serum, pus and offal
Perspiring ulcerous chancre - splattered on your wall
Necro-cellular lesions - the stench
I'm gassed and full of the petrol
And I told your ass from the get-go
My future is retro my past is the next flow
You dead, I'm a necro
I'm charged like
smoke resin get by
You wanna know what it's like to get high and forget life
Roll a blunt, get your mind right
Get your mind right waste some time, get
dead friends and witness the bizarre, horrid dictales as told to you by your favorite serial clown slaughterers, the ICP!! So who will be brave enough
humanity rulling all the earth
Jah nuh dead
So what you gonna say now
If all your words are pure lies
Jah is alive! Jah isn't dead
Jah stand by my side night
My switchblade will make you fish filet
And give your face a lift
Bitch I'll leave you laying stiff
Your red Gatorade will spritz
Those that wanna
The millions who played by the rules, the lonely and the dead,
But Boris is still useful, and you’ve got your plan down pat,
Look there on the table – It’s
minutes gone by I'm switching identities
Sickest of similes, what's gotten into me?
Every seven minutes I'm switching several identities
I control your life
at the best and an awful little pest
I want to take the day off and saw off your chest
Chop off your neck and as for your legs you can sell them to necros
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