Bunches and bunches, punches is thrown into your front list Oodles and noodles, bang bullets that suck as noodles Last album voodoo, proved that we was * brutal I'm talking crazy, half past, the clock is cuckoo You rappers doodle, baby *, just basic boo-boo I'm talking sudo, masamuso, my money buku My beats is banging, * what you rapping, who produced you? I slap the snot, take what you got and run the juju You issy bitsy, furry frightened and friggin sickly A little prickly, dick on display for winter swimming Look at these kiddies, Mike, I'm a ratatata for living I deal in dirty work, do the deed in a dash Ditch em, I'll learn to hammer the stock and the fist in composition We run a brand where the structure's the number one commitment It's all a joke between Monk and Drax, it's a coffin fitted So we disappear in the smoke like we're * magicians No hocus pocus, you simple suckers deserve to notice Top of the morning, my fist to your face is * Folgers We might be giants, standing on little dandy shoulders You pervs is pussy, proverbial pansy panty holders I Jake the Snake em, DDT em in mausoleums Macabre massacres, killing cunts in my coliseum They all acridous, giving top and back of a BM I fall back if your casting calls are ending in semen I'm the foulest, no need for any evaluations I'm a foulest, Johnson and Jimmy spraying faces Any cow that is sacred will get defaced Like any time a murder gets replaced, face it The fellows at the top are likely rapists But you like mellow out, man, just relax It's really not that complicated Well, pardon me, I guess I'm just as sane as you explain it Or maybe sanctifying the sadistic is deranged Disrun the juices, murder mayhem, melodic music Psychotics use it to lose it, junkies simply abuse it That's worth a fill up, Seymour Hoffman, I'm Cushing coffin I probably smell like a pound when they put me in a coffin The gates of hell, I'm pugnaciously pacing, waiting I give a * if I'm late, tell Satan be patient But I ain't here for durations, I'm just taking vacations And tell him, * him, I never loved him in salutations