Cage - Crazy Men Ahead (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1] I get the straight jacket on my back so come and strap it miss Made to see your brains so on the ground I gotta crack it Poke her till the point your head is open Yo I hope you got the pores to cut away my f**in throat Cause I'll be coverin the screams of your women if I rape her Stick her with my butcher knife and now I'll make your paper I'm not christian latin but I'm livin like a duke I'm makin mad loot I'm seeing crazy sh** to make you puke f** the age I don't respect them Rather take a double barrel shotgun and f** you in your rectum [Verse 2] The insane spectrum in effect and it's gravy Mr charles manson got a body count like motherf**in crazy I'm bravely s**ers are a no no Yo jeff b isn't crazy he's a broken hearted h*mo So so the culture like a vulture I'll be ripping off the flesh Who's the ba*tard put mobbs up in a caskett Everybody's dead up in my head I'm just a sicko All those who call me s**er done already s**ed a dick so Back off and step back cause you child is much whack Figurin your crew is giving head the way your lips smack Tosser I'm the boss who's given losses to your kitty I'm break your f**in back like I'll be pullin out on titties Mr kennedy how many women's undies did you bloody If I count them on a 5 I think you got me on a nutty type of gutsy [Verse 3] Got's nuts I hit s*uts and young lambs the young man Sam I am I do slam I can't stand my dick jammed tastes great So hows about some head mrs reagan I'm sure your f**in redneck reggae is looking great and Participate in what I like to call a dog to dairy The crazy man ahead is out to k** the happy cherry And rappers say that sh** is big of me I get the crowd lives effects without the f**in diggity [Verse 4] I torture n***as army's like a dopey Stink just like a nazi here's the holocaust for those that wanna stop me With 9 m&m's in your mouth when I be flexin Bust my knuckles full of gla** cause I swung at my reflection Mr grid the ma**acres spectacular bout um um This wasted n***a happens to be a fan of jonestown Jonestown you know jim jones mr suicide Had everyone in the town drinking juice with cyanide And seconds understand this guys a loose screw A broke lid so when I'm in your neighborhood be careful of your 40 kid