Mr. Onsomeothershits (Methods Of Mayhem)

The blade is much colder, slaughter house, lava shit boiling point Molten rocky, mountain cocky Guitar string, four star, ninja claw to the jaw Of course, you know the force The war I bring cut sting Before I snub nose 'em Cement toes 'em to death, the core Scuff 'em some more then I hose 'em down some more The braveheart slave whirlwind, all in the all I might trip, slip or stagger, yo, but I won't fall Iron body be my hobby, bringin' you bastards Bio rhythm fly, so now blowin' a gasket Shelltoe, elbow slow, gun ho pro Methods of mayhem, mantis Bury your face in the canvas, quick Then I vanish