When i start spitting, i expct the world to shut up and listen
hope that they don't play themselves and pay attention
did i mention, im the grusomest, ruthless, cut throat cannibal
animal with 6 legs, still mammal though, pushing the envelop
honest though, with honor, i slaughter fighters like dahmer
clamer than time before storms, i keep the cold lukewarm
so hot, i make the corpses stink worse
im your worst nightmare
ill kill the tough talk if you leave and pay the flight fair
i don't like you gear, big beard, guitar or bald head
you can suck it till your eyes are red
and ill flee the scene, cheezing, wondering where they found you
they call me ak the passion, and im a dirty rotten scoundrel |