South of Heaven - Necro, Mr. Hyde, Goretex

I’m carvin' a carcass

I’m a starving artist

Like Emerson, Lake & Palmer when they recorded Tarkus

I’m a commando knocking you out like Fernando Vargas

Similar to Brando in Apocalypse

I’ll burn you like the eyes of cyclops when he drops his shades

You can’t stop the blades

You get crushed like you’re in the back of a garbage truck

Now you just cartilage

Mushed like the Battle of Carthage

My archers bring carnage upon my arch enemies

Sacrifice like a Partridge

Calico cartridges are a God’s gift during beef

With 15 cats where 16 caps wouldn’t do it

I need at least 150 rounds to lay them all down

Dead forever

Exposing their red fluid

Boxes of bullets for coppers and oxes

Obnoxious

Rockin' a wool rich Arctic jacket

With a doo rag over my optics

Ratchet

Glock cocked ready for action

Like Seagal

Force you to pop locks 'til you fracture you bones

I manufacture the dopest narcotics to hit since crack hit the streets

In capsules a few years after Blondie’s Rapture

The flow is South of Heaven

Satanic underground

Death metal rap

Progressive verbal shredding

South of Heaven

Street shit

You know the steelo

I’ll be stabbing you in the jugular vein of your neck

like Joe Pesci in the beginning of Casino

I got a bad blood fetish

Split open your lettuce

And bust through your whole crew like Jerome Bettis

The police dread us We’re sick and elusive

Who put massacres on the channel with news clip

Don’t you slip

The tyrants are waiting for your downfall to shove many blades in Straight up degrading

Spittin' the hardest

Shit you ever heard turned you into a carcass

Marxmen, hand-gun's licking at random

Empty out a clip then dip like a phantom

The circle of serpents villains you worship

We’re hexing the Earth with curses and verses

Ain’t no stopping the doctrine of death

I’m shocking like rocking an ox in your neck

On the prowl stalkin'

Patiently hawkin'

Sittin' on your couch waitin' for you to walk in Ambush, attack with an axe in your back

Drippin red like a strawberry daiquiri, black

I’ll carve my name in a slain victim

Sluts I abduct

get fucked, and drip cum

Change up the flow

Kill every hoe slow

I hang around death like Brandon Lee’s Crow

The tyrants taint your headsets with death

Bleed cd’s and rape your tape decks

Industrial sludge

Thuggin' for goons

Buggin' out my jail bitches

Stash and blastin shrooms

Acid too

Dipped up Juice from caskets

Then I rock the venison mask catch 2 in your basket

Reign in blood

The reason we take drugs

The reason we rape nuns

The demons stay caked up We laced up Young pig tails clipped for purchase

Call 'em???

now he’s setting fire to churches

Earthless

Stay up in the telly with nurses

My verse will reconstruct the face tissue on virgins

You know you heard of us Hit the cranium

I’m just a quiet kid

Bricks of Uranium

I see the haters in faggot knapsacks

Keep it real

85, exodus back patch

Glenwood reps it Howie with crack packs

All eyes on me Turned fitteds to flapjacks

Marinate, let the crack settle with rebels

Sit and get behind the money

This is black metal

The young wizard behind the wall of sleep

Whatever my dreams

My minds playin' tricks on me Oh man, homie

These chicks wanna piss on me Stuffin pills in my mouth

Tie me up and kiss the beast

Suicide girls throwin tit to me It’s it for me Ain’t no mystery

It’s misery

Hit the symphony