Wicked Shit 4 Life

Lyrics

[Intro] Dead Dead Real dead Face of death Face of death Face of death Dead Dead Dead (Dead, dead, dead) Real dead (Dead, dead, dead) Real dead (Dead, dead, dead) Real dead (Dead, dead, dead) Face of death (Dead, dead, dead) Face of death (Dead, dead, dead) Face of death (Dead, dead, dead) Face of death (Dead, dead, dead) [Verse] Dylan boomin' strictly old-school wicked shit Keep it goin', wicked, wicked crucifix Hate crime doer, blasphemist and sacreligious Candle sticks in both your eyes 'cause hoe, you don't get no redemption Raised up in desolation, isolation, holy bible desecration Masturbation, praise with high self-exaltation Cleanse your soul of the maggot Is it a priest or is it a faggot? Is it a beast or is it a sweet release of evil shit on the mattress? A demon seed who fell from heaven born with an evil curse You hear my wicked shit bumpin' out the hearse with a deadly-ass verse You can not fuck with the psycho, wicked mentality Anti-religion Rozzy would rather worship reality Reality rule everything around me so fuck it, I see through the illusion so they label it insanity, G Having visions again of a bloody Christian politician mutilated on a cross, missing his skin [Outro] Wicked shit for life Wicked shit for life Wicked shit for life Wicked shit for life Wicked shit for life Wicked shit for life Wicked shit for life Wicked shit for life Wicked shit for life Wicked, wicked shit for life Wicked, wicked shit for life Wicked, wicked shit for life Wicked, wicked shit for life Wicked, wicked shit for life Wicked, wicked shit for life Wicked, wicked shit for life Wicked shit for life