Silent Supper Brotha Lynch Hung

[Intro]
I just want a silent supper
Fuck it, I'm just playing
See the thing is, the dang kids
Y'all don't feel that, y'all don't know what I'm saying about that
Yeah
It's the silent supper
This is what I do
They don't know about it

[Verse 1]
I ain't been gone that long
I'm the siccest nigga
To split you liver and deliver it to your mama
Murder your papa
Stick your brother & sister in the trunk of the car
Aw, naw I eat raw
Niggas don't got no appetite, it's there black and white
My nigga, I called them bitch niggas
Or hermaphrodites
You don't have to like me
Under your bed is where I might be
Get up and slit your throat
And I be getting at your wife
I don't know if I love that bitch
So it could splat tonight
I'm toxic, bloodied all up
And the cops get at the sight
Spidey be at the light
With a machete right beside me
It'll get deadly, nigga
Cuz I eat silence and violence