Hail the Villains

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Shallow Pockets] Living proof, been itching to stick me in an institute Distribute sinister business kicking like winter boots Win or lose, the Devil's apprentice without an interview Minuscule little fools, you need to finish school (Yeah) Literal my ridicule bend the rules, unbiblical Criminal, you imbeciles tossed out the windowsill Hidden steel, pull blades and windmills to get a meal Chemical general, send a photo of my genitals When you dope with minerals Cynical individual, y'all dispensable, I feel invincible I flow in intervals that's sending chills Winter cold pivotal, fuck you, I'm on principle Guns now it's printable, you in critical Me clinical, it ain't liberal, you minimal Typical run-of-the-mill, you pitiful Damn, you just ran off the top Not rap, I mean, I cut the fucking head off an cop [Verse 2: J-Nyce] Stab you in the belly, there's a gut feeling I love the feeling rising, blood up to the ceiling Impaling friends, bodies unidentified like aliens Tailed by the feds, try and run and hide my alias I paid dues and debts but y'all don't have none Do it for ends, do it the best, do it to death, son Screaming hysterics, your team will perish Your girl leaving the marriage kicking the baby out the carriage I heard she miscarried, slit wrists, buried Shit gets scary with these sick scripts and theories What's your grievance when your wife's running interference? Keep her hog tied tearing at your inner spirits You're bleeding through, red beautiful redrum I need to get fed, I need to get some Saw visions of parity, clarity ridden of impurity Seriously, it's clear to see there ain't no curing me with surgery [Verse 3: Mr. Hyde] You're live at my BBQ, you weak ass faggots roast My foes get smoked like a fire breathing dragon's nose Yo, I ain't the type of psycho that a paddy wagon holds I'm the kind that shatter bones Guns of Navarone, Magnum chrome Mr. fucking Hyde, I bring the ruckus every time Kick and punch all in the eye and you can suck a dick and die Yo, what happened? You was rapping Until I swung my fucking axe and took a chunk right out your back and dumped it in a pumpkin patch Now you're crow food, let me show you how a pest is executed The evidence, mess, and clues diluted from the acid usage All the rest will get eluded 'cause the feds are very stupid Two guns shoot up, kill your crew and zoom off in a Coupé deVille Deadly sound with the immense force of pent up prisoners Drag your corpse from my porch, it's left at room temperature The veteran of villainism where the Devil living in A spitter of the triple 6 and the lyricism [Verse 4: Sid Wilson] Uh, yeah, hail the villains, Starscream's a superstar I'm the guy you love to hate driving sideways in my car Coming down the street out the window looking super hard Puffing on blunts between my teeth like Al Capone's cigars Beat you with a baseball bat when I go too far Got a bunch of goons, shoot you with harpoons in the dark Drag you to the back of the bar Feed you to the fishes at the back of the barge While my family's still at large, you haven't got the heart 'Cause I cut it out, chop it into little pieces Stuff it back into your mouth, how's that sound? Turn you over to the Clown, he'll hold a ritual and then he'll feed you to the crowd Your time's up, it's your ticket Me and my whole crew in line to get wicked It's a sick feeling when you feel you're being resurrected From inside dimensions with inventions that get launched in space [Verse 5: Necro] Make way, the supervillain, I'll split your melon Dip out the building, I'm a fucking bitter bully, killing Mr. Freeze, I'm literally chilling with a sadistic steez Icicle biscuit squeeze, mechanical like a bicycle feel ready for clipped debris Batman's adversary pull out the gat, man cats get buried When I blast a flurry pastors worry King of the Rogues gallery leave you frozen like a pierogi Striking a pose like Vogue, no one's as valid as me Scientist schizophrenic, cryogenic, low temperatures When my temper flares people die in panic, the winter's here Iced out like Antarctica, so cold you need a Cardigan South Pole hoodie, North Face parka and Bubble Nautica Turn a super hero sub-zero Fahrenheit like De Niro in Cape Fear Put fear in you, frost bite cryonics preserve flesh and nerves Resuscitate at a future date When the process can be reversed from the hearse [Verse 6: Kid Fade] Fuck it, your time's up, in a box is where you'll wind up Couldn't beat me at my own game calling for misconduct I'm head bashing rappers all my enemies are lined up Then I put they brains back together, somehow they make their minds up What you done find rough ain't nothing, I'll leave their faces shred Keep your rhymes sharp because I'm walking on the razor's edge You know that Fader's pledge bring your death, longer drawn out Come a competition of cannibals, all you rappers eat your heart out Eyes clawed out, you couldn't see me 'cause it's hot out From the heat that I be bringing so better relocate your hideout No man is safe if he involved in a convo Burnin' rappers with my combo, too crisp to leave them John Doe's Just a bomb dose from this killer who'll leave you scared to write You coming up short with heat, I call it Fahrenheit You labeled me the Joker 'cause I used to be the class clown I took over the world so who gets the last laugh now?