yo Ice Pick has Like 20 wins....Imma try

You spew fluid from holes, that decays living flesh/
You make it look as if your dome has been created from mesh/
The breath, that you breathe is coming to an end/
Cuz bullet the size of titans just pierced you best friend/
My fangs rip through syinges filled with plutonium laced acid/
I got more blood in my gums than that croc, from Lake Placid/
I'm baskin', in the light from the shards of yr mothers glasses/
& even got Jesus askin', why is this Ice Pick sucha has bin'?/
like a penguins freezer im solid, cold as the demons beast/
i can't talk untill you can "PICK" the "ICE" from my teeth/