[Plies talking:] Bruh Bruh I know people be looking at me when people be seeing me jumping out of these big wheels They be seing all these diamonds on
Man, if you flaw, bruh I don't fuck with you at all I wouldn't give a damn If you some kin to me, bruh I don't fuck with you at all I don't fuck with
How ya'll say it up north? No homo I looked in the mirror this morning, bro And I said I'm finna give this rapping shit up, bro Bitch, I look too handsome
It's our time to shine through the down Glorified by what is ours We've fallen in love We've fallen in love It was the best idea I ever had Today I fell
What's the sensation, of a bull-fight show ? For pain and mutilation, sick people wanna go, Tradition, so they say, paid cruelty to me, Bloodshed, tears
Pubs and clubs and opening hours Was all he knew One arm bandits and affiliated members Women taboo Had his own tankard And the evening standard And a
If it wasn't for the windows, my eyes would go to shit. If it wasn't for the time I killed today, working for network affiliates... If it wasn't for the
There's always a point To the undertones Right or wrong Neither lasts for long Explanations don't work We must be shown Fear to speak Because we stand
Terror and chaos A new world order Reign in fear The grip of clawed hands Like a plague Sweeping across the land The human race Is erased like writings
A dream of death! The sound of shovelled earth A dream of death! Distant voices can still be heard I open my eyes But I cannot see I scream unstrained
I recall waking up Shivering of some kind of hunger Soaked in blood and confused But with a strange feeling Of having been amused Unbearable screams
Armoured invader Superior machine Crushing it's oponents Battlefield screams A blaze in the sky Roar of thunder Flames of hunger Devour the spirit of
Morning dew covering the blood soaked ground Rotting corpses lying all around Where dying screams roamed before Is now replaced with deathlike silence
Vision straight from hell As it spread it's wings before you Malice shadows Your infected soul Assidious formula of sadistic blackness Putrefaction from
Cheerful screams under the evening sun A happy family out on picnic fun Morning breeze brings the stench of death Mutilated carcasses and rotten flesh
He who holds a passion For all that is extreme A live burning passion Like nothing you`ve seen Raped as a teen, molested as child He doesn't care for
I met her in Peoria 250 lbs. of flabby harlot woman flesh Is wobbling around the hotel room, farting Mucus is dripping from her pig-hole nostrils into
I know, I live off things you give Eighteen carrots, what does it take? Come on girl, make my day Dislocate me, desecrate me, masturbate me, celebrate