Punishment...
Ima force with horror, remorse ain't coursin' thru my veins
Wherever war remains playin' they be sourcin' out my fame
In portions they are slain & more are left in pain
Your corpse's left with gore can you be affordin' here to say,
My name? 'Cause if gasped it happens to see it backwards
To the reaction of capsules packed with V-X gasses
So take three steps, Jack-knife
Be the one who sees death last
I'm Evil's best match, I've achieved Quests passed
By those that couldn't hack it, foes are my facet
I've chosen the fashion casket & what clothes you will pass in
You're just a has been, looped like loose change
I chew brains you stupid fool
Why go tooth & nail when I can use fangs?
That hang from my twisted mug, so smug & sadistic
& for my next war I wish only Christians be enlisted
I'm sicker than twisted limbs stickin' to blisterin' skin
Invision this sick condition mixed in with six of the sins
Ima cyst within wrists, chemically engineered
To be mentally geared, elemental & medically feared
I'm readily cheered, I'll make your bloody jaw snap
Bring that fuckin' raw rap back to textin' you hear?
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