Acid Teeth

Lyrics

[Intro: Kane] My whole life has been about pain I was born into pain, I was born to bring pain Pain has always been my best friend, my only friend But now, it's my worst enemy This pain hurts so much Maybe I deserve this, for all the things that I've done I don't want this pain! I don't want it! Get-Get it off me! I want to give pain! I want to be left alone Leave me alone [Verse 1: Lord Goat] Hey yo, one, two, yo I'm like David from Yonkers or Compton, we pop in every borough Until your face a plate of Manicotti Pomodoro Al dente, mi gente, corner killers and eses Workin' under the bedframe, chest into the membrane Puts on my dungarees pushin' powder and methane No credit, my life is a movie, we on the tenth frame Cellophane bundles all buff, stuffed for easy bucks Hello from the sewer with meat cleavers and sweeper trucks Engorged 'til the coffins is stripped, every morsel is ripped .44 Bulldog with a kick, they call Gore for the vic' Keep mortuaries true so they can open them quick Sippin' plasma like Artesian Spring, lower the fifth I'm an orphan, lived on mortadella and fish Slaughter like Prince of the City we make it holdin' the grip We med students since the red Pumas, bled tumors, dead medulla I'm on your whip, turn your cantaloupe into egg noodles [Verse 2: ILL BILL] Yo! My aura's a heavy hammer like Morrie gettin' strangled War report, my rocket launchers at every angle Murder in prime for vertical grind Purple supply, leave they bodies with the worms and the flies Forbidden temples, Luciferian Ouroboros Clash with Christ, laughin' in the afterlife at the altar of sacrifice Appetite for destructive behavior Cut with a razor or stabbed with a knife Supreme jacket, immaculate, nice Actin' with trife life salutes, the snipers done shoot Qualified to school you on what kind of rifle to use Relatively speakin' of course, we pray to the gods of death And the demons of war that defeated them all Dissent's the highest form of patriotism, sprayin' with pistols In absence of light, darkness prevails, waitin' to test you Put your feet in the fire pit, built for annihilation An iron fist, I'm a scientist in this rhymin' shit [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] Uhh! Hand on the Glock Keep your five, daily Salah Silent plans of the contrabands These the violent hands of a hierophant We bustin' his head open My shooter too crazy and lazy, it's Greg Oden I'm weary of pawns, mysterious spawns It's serious storms and theories of forms Ah, spray the chopper and split the Phoenix Agriculture to trick the leaders Hydrophobic and shift the helix I brought the ketamine as a gift for Jesus Everybody payin' the boss Motherfuckers got sticks like we playin' lacrosse Sharpen the blade and live with the sword (Live with the sword) Built like a slave and live like a lord, ah (Ah)