Progidy...

Yo you wanna fuck wit death, im a new experience,
Insane empath internally rhymin confusin "What the fuck is this."
Crematin "inside organs" while u groanin in pain,
Imma philistine Slauterin and blindin otha things God made,
Call me ugly, Call me sick, Fuck it im E:all the above,
Caskets, Baskets I pick the cup, shit, bonnets even ta keep ya snug.
I bet u wish the lord left me dead,
Fuck dawg, Im all tey is ta boston rap why case me wit lead?
Hot 'trigger' fingers Corn rolled up in they heads.
Fuck it i'll blast the 'checks' off ya 'Nike',
We 'Niggaz Insane Killin Everybody'!
Aint not 'Swiss' 'shield stoppin my words,
Verbs deployed to destroy simply coyed to toy with cats slam um to the curb.