Chasing the Dragon

Lyrics

[Chorus: ILL BILL x2] Stronger than morphine Crazier than crack cocaine Heavier than heroin dancing in your veins Chasing the Dragon Dancing on your grave Lace you with bangers Necro and ILL motherfucking BILL Lace you with madness [Verse 1: Necro] The Satanic Mephisto rap Aristocrat of butchery Malevolent monarch of murder just kicking back Lounging, the four-pound packing scoundrel Gorehound, clapping your counsel Wrapping you up, surround your grill with bandages Strapping you up, tie you up, deny you of freedom Mummify you of credence The majestic dressed sick black gear baggy Pessimistic, blessed it, react with fear when you see the Maggy Brutality Part 1 mentality, arsenic Lyrical sarcophagus like Metallica with Cliff Black Mass Lucifer acid casket, back draft flame rap Hit the crack pipe glass, blast it An alien from another dimension Experiencing tension with very serious blood drenching henchmen Mysterious, mystical, magical, miraculous Some furious typical animals attack you for your shit [Chorus: ILL BILL x2] [Verse 2: ILL BILL] A murderous brain, the mind of a surgeon turned insane We swoop down like vultures or birds of prey Burn your veins, like heroin, my words are grey They call me ILL 'cause I'm sicker than the germs in AIDS Young Vader, if my gun ain't in your mouth, keep it shut, hater Take it down a notch, homie, be a thug later Not here, take it elsewhere They'll find your legs and your arms in a month They'll find your head next year A masterpiece, cop killer, blast police Laughing at an NYPD catastrophe Lift you off your fucking feet like a tractor beam I'm selling rap to teens like crack to fiends Only after you lose everything Is when you're free to do anything that you want And I'mma take it in blood I'll feed you a feast of middle fingers and fuck you's Fuck off, faggot, put my foot in your face, follow through [Chorus: ILL BILL x2] [Verse 3: Necro] You'll catch a belligerent bludgeoning By the metaphysical technician of execution We'll cut your spleen Surgically cutting your brain purposely Nervously, lobotomy, fucking insane circuitry Hip-Hop autopsy rap Cadaverous, the maverick of gun popping I'm on a not having it kick Entrepreneur gore, rep it Tepic like a septic schizo I'm a sicko technically perfected [Verse 4: ILL BILL] It's type hard tryna blow up in the NYC I won't stop until Jordan's rocking ILL BILL's on his feet The first fifteen minutes of Saving Private Ryan How I fire iron Run up on you shooting and start a riot I'm like John Leslie in his prime, emptying nines Felony crimes are designed by the deadliest minds A powerful weapon My words sharp enough to leave audiences of thousands headless Murder from out the mouth of legends [Chorus: ILL BILL x2]