Blue Steel

I am not human flesh The waist line where the Ruger rests I take Jesus Christ and rob him of his Jewishness There's nothing anything or anyone can do to test I live inside a jungle all I need is fruit that's fresh Can't nobody find me I define elusiveness I'm in the darkness in the dungeon where Medusa's kept I'll aim a shotty at your body shoot it through your chest And I'll take a second to remind you of your gruesome death It ain't a question I don't have to prove I'm best I've been rhymin' since the fuckin prime of Ricky Rubin's best I wouldn't come against the army that's a losing bet I'll throw your motherfuckin body off the roof and jet I'll throw a left hook. It ain't a fuckin' tooth that's left Your body bloodier and holier than Buddha's breath I ain't fuckin' around with ya'll I'm like a dude possessed We rockin' crowds in Philadelphia then Bucharest It's World War and for me the German Luger's best I like the way it kick back and what it do to flesh Ayo! Jus Allah let em know why you the best This is closure verse it's over cousin you is next Before you come to bed Shut the light from his shrunkin' head Soon enough you'll adjust learnin of the dead The color red bloodshed Stuff you dread. cut the thread What your head would be puffed and tread I am unkept unread underfed Unsung uncredited Unsaid Unedited Defective Unaccepted Don't expect to see the motherfuckin unexpected May as well pay yourself to wait in hell The spell: pace your self rearrange yourselves May you live to say the story made to tell Make your faith in prayer great enough to break the spell I'm obsessed with watching death, rotting flesh I'm refreshed by the process. I relent Kill the cross-wearers kill their Pallbearers Being soft on terror makes coffin sharers Smelt a dead mans odor I ran over Like a cat at the sound of a can opener Put you in the land push a pile of sand over Give your family no closure shows over