Lyrics:
The Human bodies make incubators
The blind creators of Hell on Earth
Parasites intertwined with flesh
Fused as one, Eternally
A newborn creature bursting
soul gems
All deceiving Incubator continue to bind
Wake to uncertainty dispersed through the night
Emptiness takes root embellished in fright
Every
a deal
And ya can't afford to turn it down
'Cause you know I've got the pill
This incubator is overused
Because you've kept it filled
The feelin'
ready to make a deal
And you can't afford to turn it down
'Cause you know I've got the pill
This incubator is overused
Because you've kept it filled
a deal
And ya can't afford to turn it down
'Cause you know I've got the pill
This incubator is overused
Because you've kept it filled
The feelin'
it's England, France, Germany, Portugal
Since the days of old
But I know that life could not start in a refrigerator
Has to be in an incubator
So mark I
man and I do the things your man fails to do
I don't know but I've been told by a, a player hater
That my bedroom is a disguised for a freak incubator
grinder, I'll settle vendettas a little later
Givin' haters incubators, think you made a mistake
By sayin' Shady was ghost, I ain't even close to the gate
Mother was an incubator
Father was the contents
Of a test tube in the ice box
In the factory of birth
My name is 905,
And I've just become
and walked across the room
Which by now had lost its distance
And went to the nearest incubator
And picked up a trembling infant
And with the child within his
Standing by him now
Then the father turned and walked across the room
Which by now had lost its distance
And went to the nearest incubator
And picked
of a block controlla
Can't let 'em fuck me over
Gotta keep my composure look
Had yellow jaundice when I was born
Kept me in an incubator, ten days long
Freak of Nature
But the pen is gonna heat the paper
Was a problem in a incubator
Mom and dad was a creature maker
I never need the shaker
The beef
and two months premature
I tell the incubator, is she gon' make it? They ain't sure
Automatically I place the blame on my health
Hell, I'm her father
With little kicks inside her
This morning at four fifty
I took her rather nifty
Down to an incubator
Where thirty minutes later
She gave birth
With little kicks inside her
This morning at four fifty
I took her rather nifty
Down to an incubator
Where thirty minutes later
She gave birth
bedroom is a disguise
For a freak incubator
So if you see a fine young woman that can't be satisfied,
Send her over to my stable, I'm a horny junkie that
don't know
I got this feeling in my gut this ain't how I supposed to go
Three pounds two ounces and two months premature
To the incubator is she going
My head's under pressure baby
Life's the same
It's a suicidal incubator that's killing my brain
There must be some sonic infiltrator making
looking at black tail and penthouse
Since i was in a incubator
With similak aimin my bottle at a fine nurse's ass-crack
It was a pleasure to collect ants
of pies
You see a boat, I run it right by
Can you feel it, nothin can save ya
It's crack baby, minus the incubators
Flame on!
Hail my incubatic incubator.
Now pay witness to Sonny's burning
Warming the damp and rotten seed
Warming the damp and rotten seed
That
just babies, I snatch em out they incubators
Attach them to respirators, they breathin hard like Darth Vader
Hard as candy and suck like Now or Laters
Flame on!
Hail my incubatic incubator.
Now pay witness to Sonny's burning
Warming the damp and rotten seed
Warming the damp and rotten seed
That
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