The Formula

Lyrics

[Verse 1:] I'm spitting formulas fatal and unstable My rhymes are like a body laying on the morgue table And now it's time to pay hommage to my influence You speak Death, motherfucker, cause I speak it fluent From Deicide down to Morbid Angel I'm a Cannibal Corpse That'll leave you Stripped, Raped and Strangled My rhymes Cephalic and you know they cause Carnage Cause Spice once said a killa is heartless I Show No Mercy like my name was Slayer Cause Hell Awaits when it's Raining Blood And so I'll see you there I'm 2 Live like my name was Luke And there's a Dark Funeral everytime I'm spitting in the booth I sing Anthems to the Welkin at Dusk Thus Spake the Nightspirit Through the Infinity of Thoughts This scum fuck is soon coming to your area So watch out cause you know I spit Brujeria [Hook:] They call me Blasphemer, Gate Keeper Spitting Formulas Fatal to Your Flesh Blasphemer, hate bringer For the Wicked There Is No Rest, yes [Hook] [Verse 2:] I'm kinda like the rap version of Glen Benton With a touch of GG Allin and a hint of Manson Historically I'm like Saladin I wish to rid the holy land of the cancer Christianity Eighteen visions of a Fear Factory I cause Suffocation on the Front Line Assembly People Equal Shit in the Pretty Hate Machine Everything ends cause I partake in duality But subtly of force I bring the raw breakdowns Like some motherfucking West Coast hardcore I'm fucked up like a Larry Clark-flick But I'm more like Clive Barker when I spit the Wicked Shit Lyrically I am Eli Roth And mentally I'm intricate like the Book of Thoth Now you know where I come from Like the kid in The Shining I'm all about the red rum [Hook] [2x]