The Dispensation of Life and Death

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[Intro: Charles Manson] Do you want me to be the guy you're trying to make me? Do you want me to be the guy that orders people to die? Do you want me to be dispensation of life and death? You convicted me for dispensating life and death, man. The (fucking) President of the United States can't even do that! [Verse 1: Necro] Nothing like a dead pastor splattered all over concrete like plaster On Sabbath; a blasphemist disaster I provide you with intricate, sadistic shit, to guide you But diss the clique and we'll divide you like arithmetic Riding with the pistol grips Sliding down low inconspicuous when I slide in the biscuit clip Buck at you; release until I'm bullets inside you, bitch And if you're in a car, we'll pull up to the side of it You know the rest: the pressure hurts Bucked in your chest again; you'll be using your best efforts Tucking your intestines in, like dress shirts A professional hit; you're fucked like molested kids in church We're cave beings; we crave seeing death like Arabians Stabbing your flesh like Linda Kasabian Numerous punctures It's humorous how a human crumbles when juxed; that's how the universe functions [Hook: Necro] You'll live as long as I let you (You owe me your life) You'll die as soon as I give the order to dead you (Kill 'em) Life and death the fact's it'll always get you (Remember) Knife and TEC's the tools use to affect you (Baow!) You'll live as long as I let you (You owe me your life) You'll die as soon as I give the order to dead you (Kill 'em) Life and death the fact's it'll always get you (Remember) [Verse 2: Necro] I have the ability to mentally detach myself from emotion And the agility to dementedly slash your flesh with a motion During a commotion what's occurring is promotion When I crack you in public, all you see is the blur of an explosion I'm pure corrosion of conformity; I love deformity Like sliced faces from shrapnel in the bunkers of Normandy I observe you as nonexistent; the nerve of you to think you're sadistic You're an assistant, a pissant An unrealistic, a bitch-ass, you kiss-ass A dumb cystic fibrosis spaz that shits in his pants If you see a stranger stabbing a stranger Don't get involved, that shit'll get stranger When you're in danger of your life being taken Over something that wasn't a major concern of yours Now you're in surgery 'cause an artery got cut with a razor You played yourself, you walk your line in life, don't go batty This rap I kick is deep like the shit Manson told Patty [Bridge: Charles Manson] She can think pink elephants, until mama Africa comes home, and it still doesn't make elephants pink I don't even know who Candice Bergen is, that's how dumb I am, I'm really dumb, you wouldn't believe how stupid I am; I'm a hillbilly The dispensation of life and death [Hook] [Outro: Charles Manson] The dispensation of life and death The dispensation of life and death
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