(SKRIBBAL) Welcome to the basement/Underground ba** hits Back to claim the throne and leave these cats faceless Microphone psychotic/Spinning through your territory Rippin' through ya flesh now ya d**h becomes my glory Sick psychopathic/delirious, deranged My infuriated pain stems from serious insane capablities Never walk the street without hostility Chills shift down my spine, Im goin on a k**in spree The minute that you turn/I attack without question Transgression, leave you mutilated with infection As the maggots crawl inside/I'm eatin you alive Then chop you into pieces and take you for a drive Depraved and deprived/Enslaved in the mind Dump you in a lake and burn the rest of you inside My catacomb/Where the microphone fiends for ya blood I fiend to dump slugs, and let you bleed in the mud Im a fiend (DIABOLIC) Im an abomination/A combination of god an satan Under constant observation, testin a doctors patience I need my head examined/so we tried operatin Dropped the...??..dead/talk about complications Now Im escapin, let the epidemic spread Conversatin with the voices in a schitzofrenics head f** the vinyl, why I was summoned from the other side By a 105 witch doctors and now Ive come alive With a dozen tribes of natives/Who feel justified Scalpin pilgrims with the f**in knives to cut their pumpkin pies And Im gonna ride/Till i die or Im tried by twelve Gettin knocked, left to rot in a cell by myself Why the hell not/Im shell shocked like everybody else in this meltin pot Wether sellin rock or stockin shells So i gotta tell my story/But Im not a glory hound Im pourin out my 40 oz for all my soldiers fallin down