Rated R - Sons of Sceva Remix lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm the darkness, the spark; the Leviathan walks Dead bodies outlined in white, drawn by the chalk on the crosswalk Holocaust was a great loss; six million dead Jew-heads on a stone wall Bone-saw, chain change his name to A-R Then return to Earth like he's Gandalf, cut his head off [???] I'm the anti-Christ wringin' necks; I'm a hex; I'm the best Steal your flesh like Leatherface In this place I'm a taste of destruction Assumption, that I died long ago like a Christ I bury you underneath the dirt while it's night I will fight 'til I die, call my Gandhi I'm a Buddhist monk, blame you for [?] The [?], the pesticide's alive The government placed microchips inside my mind [Hook] [Verse 2] Before Christ was born, my soul was dug up from the morgue Cities mourn, as I tore through their doors like a bull's horn I'm the master of disguise; duckin' low, strikin' blows Hit your body and swallow it like a black hole I got a fine mind that's intertwined with damn lies Start a chain of d**hs and have it end up in the Daily Times I'll take 'em all out the game with quickness and swiftness I spit venom, spread a disease, and start a sickness I'm runnin' the streets, 'til I lay in 'em dead With these straight shot darts that controllin' my head And I'mma hustle that dough, so never question my pride Swisher rollin' and puffin', until the day that I die Blabbin' off your chatterbox; I'll rock you out your ankle socks Feelin' like you in spin city, no Michael J. Fox Then I'll grab myself a nine, shoot you dead, then I'll rise Tuck you in, tell you goodnight; my bullets sing you lullabies [Hook] [Verse 3: Davey Rickz] If you ever f** with me, it's your biggest regret I'll castrate your balls, send 'em to your mom's, FedEx With a d**h note sayin' that I'm endin' his world Got your baby boy and turned him into a baby girl (haha) With my chainsaw, I'm so f**in' raw Imprisoned by the devil, ya'll don't get a last call I'm a f**in' beast f** with me at all, I'll hit you square in your biscuit, breakin' your jaw Executed for your outburst; your name's cursed Hope for the best, prepare for the f**in' worst I'm 'bout to f**in' snap, watch the f**in' bombs burst White boy comin' straight outta Stonehurst And got nothin' to lose, so I'mma make it hurt And I'mma keep spittin' 'til my voice gets heard Just keep in mind, that I control the dead I'll blow your face through your mouth and out the back of your head [Verse 4: Ishtar Terror] Real life is murder; I'll put you in true predicaments Grab a shank, stab through your flesh, [?] your ligaments EMT's rushin' to the hospital room Saw blood and guts soakin' up the mop and the broom I'm pure evil, somethin' like the kid from the Omen Except I do the dirt myself when I'm splittin' ya open Got an arsenal of weapons: pistols to blades I'll blow your f**in' house up, leavin' pins in grenades I'm like a German soldier, paranoid, trippin' on acid If I catch you lookin' at me wrong, kid you get blasted I ain't have no remorse in my heart, some say I'm mentally ill A real sociopath, I'll eventually k** If my lucky number's six-six-six, then your's is nine-one-one You gonna die in a drive-by, son I never thought that I could be this cold The good die young, that's why I lived to be this old