WSOU Seton Hall 89.5 Live Freestyle

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[Intro] Seton Hall slime buckets, what's up? Dirtbags Stinkboxes Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, we got goons Check it I just wrote this rhyme And if I mess up I don't care So kill yourself [Verse 1] Terrorize your whole click Make you suck on your own nips Now spit the cancer out Grab a Glock, call me Sir Manson-a-Lot Blow your brains on the seats Varicose veins on the streets Cocaine, dust, and weed Kill you slowly it's a must you bleed Pop a vein in your skull from the stress Feelin' numb in your chest Anxiety attack Murder you with a variety An axe, a MAC, a blackjack, or bat crack Right up inside ya damn head For talkin' shit about this, kid, you bled Sadistic and red My biscuit pumps lead Cock it Obnoxious You're chopped up In boxes I'm toxic My topics are gothic; Morbidity You can't get rid of me The reason there's humidity You're spit to me So kill yourself and write a note, right before The noose wraps tight around your throat Your windpipe is choked New York is filled with transvestites in coats Trenches, wenches controlled And sacrificing goats It's death 42nd Street derelicts Reppin' it Selling shit malevolent Mad felons, kid, I got 3 in the fam Me and my man we'll beat you with hands Leave you beneath the sand You're sinkin', quickly I'm thinkin', I'm sickly I need medication the cadavers are gettin' stinky You're weaker than a pinky Strangle you wit' a slinky I'm schizophrenic with a gem and I link I'm schizophrenic with a gem and I link, G, now die [Verse 2] Drinking the bile out ya pancreas, the fanciest Cancerous talkin' lyricist pack a shank on the hips You're a skanky bitch, slit ya wrist, clitoris If you're inhibited I'll piss in ya syphilis incubus Mr. Death, Dr. Demise, Surgeon Slice You'll die really slow if you don't appreciate life You're wack if you don't appreciate knives The way a knife slices precise, it's trife, it's a demonic device The Chronic you light inhale for those in jail To those that beef get impaled and buried in snails My brains charred like burnt flesh is charred (scarred) Ripping ya breast apart, digest ya heart [Verse 3] Don't care if there's a bunch of y'all Get so mad I'll punch the wall Make my knuckles swell Who gives a fuck if you smuggled dirt What the hell do I get from it? Being rugged's in me like the bile in my stomach From all the pain I got, let the violence numb it! Anesthesia for the mind Filled with anarchy and crime Exhale 'Til I'm in the next jail Like a sex sale You're not permitted To live, kid, God forbid it You ain't got a minute Forty seconds left For you to step Before you see Megadeath in the flesh Twenty four inch blade Flavor like Orangeade Watch the street corner call in a coordinate Courageously Crack's contagious, G, slavery Of your brain, my cocaine bakery Is how we make a G When I drop my shit I'm confident 'Cause I talk it plus bop with it
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- Necro