WBCR Brooklyn College Live Freestyle

Lyrics

When I get cut I look in to my incisions And I see morbid visions Red symbols, and strange men sacrificing pigeons After I Read a satanic parchment I break in to the apartments Of women who've had breast enlargement And if I get caught I'm gone tell the cops Manson made me do it 'Cause it was the smell of vaginal fluid It turns me criminally insane, temporarily Not saying I'm not foul Permanently necessarily It merrily Means I'm one sick kid fella, G Who sings a melody of infidelity My militant infantry Shows kids no sympathy My evil symphony Will leave you a victim of infamy