Even Tho What We Do Is Wrong...
 

(Even Thoo What We Do Is Wroooonnnng....)

Im a Manson, Im an Iceman
I'll have ya men~done cause I don't like~them
don't fuck with the MAN, son
cause I'll take ur LIFE, man........ mayne

when u hear Keys knock~on~ur~door u - BeTTeR - drop~to~the~floor or - GeT a -
gun and start cockin'~ur~drawer, but - NeVer - sleep cause I'll pop a
shot~while~u~snore......

(Even Thoo What We Do Is Wroooonnnng....)

I'll creep~thru~ur~kitchen to see what u keep~in~ur~fridge~and grab ur
sharpest~knife, move around to see what ur apartment's~like...... then move into ur
room and jump on ur bed to scar~ur~wife..... and be like "shut up, bitch! don't
wake~the~kids", I'll duck-tape~ur~limbs and make~u~see me rape~ur~bitch.....God,
I ate~her~clit and my punches caused lumps inside her fake~ass~tits......

(Even Thoo What We Do Is Wroooonnnng....)

Im tha sickest~dude, that slick~kid~who left ur wife's pelvis open with a
bitten~womb.... I even had to eat~her~womb....but quick~I~move into ur
kiddos~room with the heat~I~use..... and see ur thirdteen year old~daughter cause a
man so cold~ought~ta make her suck his dick before ur doll's~slaughtered.... then I
tie~her~up and start touchin' her thighs~and~butt cause she bout to get sodomized~and~fucked.......

(Even Thoo What We Do Is Wroooonnnng....)

chainsaw - ReVViN' - bloodsheds stained~all over the damn~walls - HeaVeN - won't
help when I blow ur daughters brains~off - iNTeSTiNeS - from ur wife all over the
mayens~jaw, Im -DeSTiNeD - to live the game~raw..... and u ? u get castrated and
- BeaT To DeaTH - I can see ur ass~fadin' so fast~veins~slit ain't - BLeeDiN' ReD -
and last~but~not~least, I'll have ur 5 year old boy with his ass~in~one~piece in the
bathtub~at~risk with a dildo and a butt-naked catholic~priest..... HaHaH!

(Even Thoo What We Do Is Wroooonnnng....)

four dead bodies lay~in~the~dirt - MaN - while a fifth one is
praised~at~the~church..... DaMN

(Even Thoo What We Do Is Wroooonnnng....)

Don't Get Offended......... HaHaHaH........

Yeah Manyen....... Holla At Me......

Up Up Up Up

Stop readin' Those Wack Ass Open Mics & Come To Enjoy Some Sadistic Shit, Bitches.....

battle me key

ay key, guess iLL give u the first real response, it started off kinda slow didnt get da style till da middle, i like da last little stanza u had, shyt was funny, good shyt tho

uno

ITs good you said what beat you was rocking over, even with the voice sample put in there and everything becasue I can see your flow fitting the song. Any other way I would have said your joint was avarage. Pretty good multi's and flow that's the highlight of the joint.

Uppin' U Stupid Hoes......