Brutality - Dope D.O.D.

I can run into a brickwall and burst that shit open

The brickwall exploding, I’m smoking

I could start choking myself and not croak then

I once had an overdose coke, I’m still rolling

Losing my shit

We boozed, now we cruising, the crew’s in a whip

And we jumped the first dude on some lucifer shit (so what he did)

So he tried to use a crucifix, I stripped his flesh, abused his bitch (Ohh)

The bitch had beautiful tits

I slit that wrist then passed her to Skits (Hello)

See we way passed packing a clip

I’m a passionate dick, start stabbing your clit

A motherfucking hazardous prick

And I laugh like the pastor harrasing them kids

See we back in the bussines

So bad its balistic

Your limbs and your back look badly constricted!

Kick, Punch, Rip, Stab!

Grip, crush, Hit, Grab!

Bloodrush, limbs crack!

Thats a Brutality!

Grip, crush, hit, grab!

Kick, punch, rip, stab!

Cut guts, chin smashed!

Thats a Brutality…

Step in to the cage and test my warrior mentality

No casualties multiple fatalities

I’m battling myself multiple personalities

If you in the way it’s just a minor technicality

Fuck ya nationality, you lack originality

No eventualities your end is a certainly

Killing my specialty, your not special see

These grimey inner city folks yeah we got the recipe

See us as an enemy we’ll slaughter your family

I never even heard of human rights and humanity

Plan moves tactically, do the job happily

It’s another tragedy that happened randomly

You want a quick death?

Jump off the balcony

My twisted fantasy causes agony

This killer instinct it comes naturally

Now come and step up and then witness brutality

Beavis Butts heads with a metal skull

I got claws, no hands each finger is a tentacle

My weapon is a wrecking ball

The way enemy’s splatter is a spectacle

With the rats I crawl as I tag the wall

Guess I’m gonna win the tournament after all…

Above a spike pit we stand on polls

A sucka might slip and his ass will fall

(Now…) Some call me a cannibal

Guess the jokes on you, but it sure ain’t practical

My warfare is tactical

I reach through ya chest with a force that grabs your soul

I stare at a massive hole

As you collapse to the floor like a rag doll

My eye’s melt your remains with a laser beam!

As I look up at the sky in a rage I scream:

Brutality!