[Intro]
Yeah, Lord Infamous, Scarecrow
Futuristic Rowdy Bounty Hunter
Yeah, this for all my niggas in the Kaotic Klique
Tres, man I had to do it, ya know I'm sayin'
Soze! Okay! Okay! BLAY! Rowdy Bounter Hunter
Lord is the Scarecrow
Lord nigga
Even I don't know
[Verse 1]
Scarecrow the savage, the master of deadly ass talents, dead bodies all over the palace
Enter the mind of the malice that’s knocking your equilibrium off balance, challenge
Two automatics that's spillin' your cabbage, the dead bodies rottin' all up in the attic
Catch you a package that's full of C4, do not go to the wake, do not open the casket
Mossberg is knockin' the top off your corpse so the Scarecrow is from the dark side of the force
Cry all you want, there's no time for remorse when the kerosene dip in your head with the torch
Practice deadly voodoo culture, feedin' bodies to the vultures
Have you seen the dead culture, Mind of Minolta
Some of the demons sell dope and everyday Lord overdosin'
Heavy dosage smack you like a locomotive, mystical mojo potent
Hell gates open, then I enter in the killa dimension
Villain with precision, fingertip like scalpel, deep incisions
Dropping the corpse in the murky abyss, it's the Triple 6 general Lord Infamous
Chew off your face and I cut off your dick, ram a broom stick with splinters right up in ya bitch
Maniac from the bloody Miss', bitch I do this shit
Been doin' this since you niggas was swimmin' 'round yo daddy balls trick
Yeah, Lord Infamous, Scarecrow
Futuristic Rowdy Bounty Hunter
Yeah, this for all my niggas in the Kaotic Klique
Tres, man I had to do it, ya know I'm sayin'
Soze! Okay! Okay! BLAY! Rowdy Bounter Hunter
Lord is the Scarecrow
Lord nigga
Even I don't know
[Verse 1]
Scarecrow the savage, the master of deadly ass talents, dead bodies all over the palace
Enter the mind of the malice that’s knocking your equilibrium off balance, challenge
Two automatics that's spillin' your cabbage, the dead bodies rottin' all up in the attic
Catch you a package that's full of C4, do not go to the wake, do not open the casket
Mossberg is knockin' the top off your corpse so the Scarecrow is from the dark side of the force
Cry all you want, there's no time for remorse when the kerosene dip in your head with the torch
Practice deadly voodoo culture, feedin' bodies to the vultures
Have you seen the dead culture, Mind of Minolta
Some of the demons sell dope and everyday Lord overdosin'
Heavy dosage smack you like a locomotive, mystical mojo potent
Hell gates open, then I enter in the killa dimension
Villain with precision, fingertip like scalpel, deep incisions
Dropping the corpse in the murky abyss, it's the Triple 6 general Lord Infamous
Chew off your face and I cut off your dick, ram a broom stick with splinters right up in ya bitch
Maniac from the bloody Miss', bitch I do this shit
Been doin' this since you niggas was swimmin' 'round yo daddy balls trick
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