Ill Bill - Goonsday lyrics

Yeah. William cutting, check it There's three stages of Free Masons Green papers written in diseased hatred Be patient, wait for the egyptian translation David and Goliath at war, achieve greatness Seen agents with biological agents in briefcases Holy sh** homie, this ain't what the prophecies of the Bible said Leviathan, a cross between lucifer and a scientist Sitting in a pentagram, octagon Reading from the necronomicon with octomom ?f** the fembot that shot Oscar Goldman My operation costs six billion Goddamnit you should've told them who I am Ill Bill, goonsday, it's doomsday The Forty-deuce black hebrew goonface, my tool spray It takes forty-two muscles to frown And only four to click the trigger of a four-pound I'm falling down My bullets'll melt your face like the end of Raiders Pop your f**ing cranium open like a baked potato