twitchin with sick raps at half sections//
I got midwest central mental patients directions//
4 cell blocks to insanity massacres//
malacy hell and all of it's passengers//
stuck the clutch to sixth along with seven cells in it's calibres//
drifted in the myst and then ripped as I delivered it's inhabitors//
viper snypers that like to hype cyphers//
I'm homeicidally high until veins pulsates my brains//
suicidally why I amputated the pains//