nothin' wrong with payin' for a tight clit If I'ma pay for anything, I might as well pay to excite my dick I've paid for worse things, you should pay
(feat. Sabac) For death rap shit Word up Bump this Some evil shit Check it Fuckin faggot [Necro] It starts with your intestines and germs Next you'
platter [Chorus x2] Yo it's food for thought, these fightin' rhymes Hit every street corner like chinese take-out, vitamins for the mind Nutrients for
the solace one, wars never end [Necro] My black magic creates tragic fates like back fractures upon magistrates that disagreed with what Necro advocates If you know thugs for
your Rolex You're not living forever, I'll bet you How much you wanna put up? For the right price somebody'll dead you No cushion for lyrics, mushin'
grave [echo] [Necro] tell 'em charlie! [Charlie] Reflection of children [echo]...coming up in the grave [echo] [Necro] some '83 shit [Necro] Controlled
a stab to the chest Unfortunately medical science can't always have success [Chorus] Ya don't like listening to death rap, well I do There's nothing like beautiful music for
people to die? Do you want me to be Dispensation of life and death? You convicted me for dispensating life and death the Fucking United states can't even do this [sample end] [Necro
Afghanistan Wheel of Fortune, Sally Ride, heavy metal, suicide..." [Verse 1: Necro] You wanna die intentionally due to your masochist nature You're impatient; death
Authors of math Step in my chapel of goons My collection of scalpels and tools And used for ritualistic and sadistic purposes Cermonial death Serpin
