Redrum (Dope D.O.D.)

I will strike down with vengeance and furious anger Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers The sky will turn black and then terminal cancer As my crew brings the ruckus so I'm warning others I'll eye-gauge a faggot with the back of a hammer Then he won't see what's coming when the torch is started I'm foul 'n savage serve heads on platters Leave torsos in dumpsters with the morning garbage I brought in carnage one step closer to finish Total existence global extinction I stay (trippin') Jay (rippin') Jay's women Gravediggers say night, I escape from a state prison You're a lame bitch with stage fright To me murder-rap brought daylight isn't a strange sight You must hate life, going against me 'Cause I take time to take lives (there are so many MC's) There are kids on adventure, with playful intentions My urge to reckon corpse facial contractions I drank a blood well flown when your bright light broke 'Cause I was craving forth that tastes like a lycanthrope Look around the reign of throat that I can choke So after you're gone, folks might have hope That you're the last one but I'm head strong The only thing my bar serves you is redrum I'm not the devil in person but he's standing right next to me The evil as it gets, I'm the gift on ecstasy Let me be, let me met my destiny Let me slice an MC if you're hardcore like (?) I'm Rambo, handle every f**king mammal Their throat gets cut to the sound of my samples The eye of the tiger, higher than Silah, bloody saliva So I make this verbal backfire The new Gods on the Block, my flow is so dope and Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious I'm focused, you notice, you're f**king with the harder click I kill hollow kids if they don't know who Apollo is We're ill, sick, a legion of pricks I'm the shadow in your nightmares, the demon exists And I feed on your blood like a leech on your wrist You're gonna bleed like a bitch since you seem to insist I'm the black Schwarzenegger check the niggers like a (?) and sweater I 'ma give the cheddar with my dogs, we're barking better The peacemaker, wrap a nigger like a piece of paper Like a pizza baker I put niggers on my pizza layer Toppings, topics, many wanna top this If you come and test the Reaper I'm gonna put you where Tupac is So pull the trigger and say Red rum It's DOPE D.O.D. son also known as the sex-gun Other Dope D.o.d. songs