Children of Doom
Yeah, hah, Children of
Doom, Beatahoe, Beatahoe
Gore, Gore, Red Eye, Born Unique
Venom, increase the mothafuckin' slime rate
It's that sinister shit, yeah, uh
I'm still unfuckwitable, fuck
What you heard
You want me to step to you then
Put your face on the curb
Crews get stomped out, y'all faggots
Gon' learn, Fuck money
Ya ashes in the box is what you earned
I'm the reincarnated fat version of
Darth Vader, Massacre partaker
Blow my favorite cigar flavor
Old Testament, killin' in God's favor
New Testament
I'm the reason why God hate us
Blastin' out bankers then I'm
Shivvin' down lawmakers ain't shit sweet
But I'm givin' out jawbreakers
Leave you to the ER
Or a spot on the morgue table
Tag on the toe with the name
That the Lord gave you
I'm so sick I guess I'm mentally disabled
Who in they right mind put a
Blade to yo' kid's navel?
That's me makin' niggas drink
The pain juice
Red Eye, a cross between Babe Ruth and Azazel
Dressed up junkie, cocaine chunky, Myanmar
Me and Gore, FILA Velour, at Diador'
Evil pure, blind man seen it all
Even bleed your soul we don't
Even clean it off
He done sees the Lord what they fiendin' for
Joe clog Montega got 'em leanin'
Stealin' from the store
Beggin' for more Moonshine can't get
It raw, Marty draw jaw
Broken bottles on the floor
Bax War, axes up for faggot cats actin'
Tough, leave shots to your head enough
Hang it up meatgrinder have you mangled up
Star spangled off the angel dust
Hammers bust so scandalous
Might shake your hand fam dead but
I don't ever trust Machetes rush
Push on the moon like cans of Planters' nuts
Building destroyed make your planet bust
Hangin' amateurs off the banisters
You don't want bang with us
Carving disorders got Hebrew lawyers to
Beat the case Squeezing hollow
Points to your trachea easy to hit your face
My resumé LaVey loungin' in my cool frames
Surgical goon new face like
Ladies Love Cool James
Indecisive polygamous villain, burn villages
Extortin' delis turnin' percentages
Wastin' innocence meatgrinders diligence
Quarter bricks in the matzah balls Cocaine
Knishes pressed up dressed like Tylenols
I flow best in the gold lights
I play sluts Rihanna's video so they
Can seizure from strobe lights!
Hustle anywhere I can fall dice, roll dice
Rolled the customs
Medellin stuffin' the Old Spice
Blood farmers on every block, muddy work in
Every state Snitchin' the cops for bait
You dirt on Heaven's grave
The aftermath of guinea pigs I
Murder ten a day, to flood the block with H
I call it crème brûlée
Yo, a twenty kilos of the pure uncut
Electric Lucifer black Mass skills with the
Style of an executioner
The crime saga continues
We blowin' up venues
The blood merchant, pushin' a hearse
In, dispersin' out menus, end you
I bust rust gats, they gutter like muskrats
Gun claps I prefer straight to your furjacks
Torture's divine the bottom line
Don't make me
Hurt you, 'Cause pain is a virtue
I'm turnin' blue skies to hazes purple
So let it begin
My cult's committin' virtuous
Sin, you never heard of us
The murderers grim!
Harsh reality to battle me
Your chances are slim
In actuality you fascists are dim
A blasphemous sin!
