Simon Of The Desert

Lyrics

Bitch I'm high Like Simon of the desert Though that I was Simon rhyming about end of times and the minds perception Sinner step I'm slicing heads and headed in the right direction Hyper active, hypertension Hype about sign or message of the divine intervention But it's just another temptress trynna tempt me with the endless Throw the one to Satan's wenches Trying to get my debit digits Rozzy really will go straight gorilly Really crack they heads in If they trynna test my pimping Dropping bombs with diamonds dripping Ratatat-atat-a-boom Your guts all over the family room And then I step to brighter ventures Put hot lead in head Disintegrate your teeth then hide your dentures I just wanna murder you Don't test me, do not try it, mister Vamping out the scene I soak the shit in gasoline I'm looking for a little accomplice that wanna be the lighter flicker I deliver pain you psycho sick insane, I'm psycho sicker I don't wanna do it but I gotta do it Imma get you, fit you in the circle, then I murc you When I slide the clip in Though that I was triping off of twizzum, I ain't high on it I'm tripping off the mental malfunction my fucking mind a prison Plotting, scheming, deemin, heavy handed hustle hybrid demon I don't give a fuck about a thing I never do I never will But still a paper chasing money freak and I believe in dreaming of a better day but with the rapping it won't happen So I gotta go and get the Stanley Steemer Thinking bout my cousin crashing in the beamer that he got And then he got another beamer Do the envy got me greener? Nah, because he never got a chance to take a breath And so he took a stab at death and blew his skull into a million pieces