For Juggs by Juggs!
I remember when I was the age of six
I found a dead cat in the woods and tried to play with it
I’m much older now but I haven’t changed a bit
I’m still watching Invader Zim while I am chopping and cutting my neighbor’s kids
In my bas#ment there’s a tank of piss, I open it
And place you in, take you out, and serve you up a plate of sh#t
On your Facebook you claim to be a Satanist
But deep down it makes you so afraid of saying they exist
No God will ever save you b#tch
You gave yourself to religion and now you’re just a slave to it
Please allow me to show you what something sacred is
As I dig around what’s left inside your filthy mangled ribs
Pulled out your heart, I licked it then I flipped that b#tch
I stabbed you to to the beat of some old school wicked sh#t
Hell’s Pit bumping during your dismemberment
A red moon in the sky and it is looking quite devilish
I ain’t nothing but a piece of scum
I’m shooting any messengers I’m hearing preaching of a kingdom come
Dinner’s served, here’s some shriveled lips and pickled tongues
I hit the blunt, fill a body bag and zip it up
A wicked thug, yeah, I’ve been on a chicken hunt
Carcass in the trunk but I let your b#tch sit up front
I’m ripping guts out of a stomach with some scissor gloves
I’ll turn a skull into a bunch of bloody crumbs and hairy chunks
Kill God’s people, what else would my motive be?
Necrology on repeat, the acid rap has molded me
Insane is the poetry, sever a head and make it blow me
My outlook on humanity has left me cold and lonely
Call me ugly fat m#th*rf#ck*r, axe in my lap
Shottie on my side, act up and I’ll blast you with that
Sacrificial lambs laid to rest in masquerade masks
Send ’em to bedlam where they’ll remain eternally trapped
Real underground baby!
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