[Intro: Kourt Jester]
Yo
We got Kourt Jester AKA MCKJ
Flatline of Kamp Crystal Lake
And the one and only Twisted Insane muthafucka
You step right up to this ring, you ain't gonna like what's gonna happen bitch!

[Verse 1: Kourt Jester]
Spit this ignorant arithmetic, Dolph Ziggler with a BIC, I'm flippin shit
Never heard'a, no murderer, who spits 16 as cold as this
Decapitate your associates, other rappers ain't holiest
They can never develop, they musta sewed they Fallopians
These holy hits I be kickin, they shouldve been stitched in enscriptures
Stick my dick inside your mouth and get it mixed witcha liquids
But each word that the kid be rippin' makes you shocked and visibly smitten
Say that Kourt Jester be sinnin', but God has said he's forgiven
Step right up to the ring, or the plate, or whatever the fuck youre choosing
That shit ain't gonna matter cause against these Killaz youre losin'
Next generation of rap, but I'm reppin' the Golden Age
That's why I'm somethin like royalty, when I step on that stage
Flatline, MCKJ and that boy Twisted Insane
Pick your poison muthafucka, we inflictin' the pain
The churches all fear us, we're demons, we sick in the brain
Step right up to the ring, it's like arsenic in your veins
Muthafucka!
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