[Verse 1: Necro]
The general of graphic violence, bludgeoning, hold grudges
Stab shit up, wildness
No one budges, vileness, wireless
Tireless, jab in to your grill, bust it up, stylish
Grabbing for the kill, fuck you up nihilist
Atheist, anarchist, manifesting my destiny of monarchy
Through morbid malevolence, a capitalist
Who pops caps at the capital
I got an immaculate list of people that need to be killed accurately
Like a stake being driven through Dracula, G
Precisely murder you nicely, spectacularly
Moving like electricity through New York City
Expect shitty attitudes when you visit my city, we talk gritty
Murdering people on a mic
We'll be murdering people in person if we like, if that person's coercing
If you're a virgin of bleeding emergency room style, urgently
We'll introduce your circuitry to a surgeon
[Verse 2: ILL BILL]
Slaves of Pain, on Devil's Island like Dave Mustaine
Songs remain deranged, my sanitarium is the stage
Doomsday for the deceiver, the Cult Leader
These legions of true believers of obedient shooters with heaters
Listen, it's my heritage to rule the world
My army of heretics shall consume the Earth
With an uncontrollable storm of abusive words
Ideologies of the perverse in Lucifer's church
Rape you with chainsaws, orgies with strange whores
Fucked her in the mouth until her face tore, I innovate gore
The man who put pistols in porn, stuffed dildos in slores
Corn on the cobs, baseball bats and a dick of a horse
I'll have your gatekeeper licking the floor
Face down, ass up, ugly, you love it, bitch, listen some more
Hypocritical shithead smile and sit at your door
Unable to stop my apocalyptic mission of war
We push buttons and piss stupid people off
Beat up your favorite rappers we incorrect, politically of course
Circle of Tyrants, personify murder and violence
And that white powder you love when it burn in your sinus
The general of graphic violence, bludgeoning, hold grudges
Stab shit up, wildness
No one budges, vileness, wireless
Tireless, jab in to your grill, bust it up, stylish
Grabbing for the kill, fuck you up nihilist
Atheist, anarchist, manifesting my destiny of monarchy
Through morbid malevolence, a capitalist
Who pops caps at the capital
I got an immaculate list of people that need to be killed accurately
Like a stake being driven through Dracula, G
Precisely murder you nicely, spectacularly
Moving like electricity through New York City
Expect shitty attitudes when you visit my city, we talk gritty
Murdering people on a mic
We'll be murdering people in person if we like, if that person's coercing
If you're a virgin of bleeding emergency room style, urgently
We'll introduce your circuitry to a surgeon
[Verse 2: ILL BILL]
Slaves of Pain, on Devil's Island like Dave Mustaine
Songs remain deranged, my sanitarium is the stage
Doomsday for the deceiver, the Cult Leader
These legions of true believers of obedient shooters with heaters
Listen, it's my heritage to rule the world
My army of heretics shall consume the Earth
With an uncontrollable storm of abusive words
Ideologies of the perverse in Lucifer's church
Rape you with chainsaws, orgies with strange whores
Fucked her in the mouth until her face tore, I innovate gore
The man who put pistols in porn, stuffed dildos in slores
Corn on the cobs, baseball bats and a dick of a horse
I'll have your gatekeeper licking the floor
Face down, ass up, ugly, you love it, bitch, listen some more
Hypocritical shithead smile and sit at your door
Unable to stop my apocalyptic mission of war
We push buttons and piss stupid people off
Beat up your favorite rappers we incorrect, politically of course
Circle of Tyrants, personify murder and violence
And that white powder you love when it burn in your sinus
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