Abortion!

Cease the peace When C's in question Squeeze the piece In each direction Leave a beat deceased in seconds Believe my speech is lethal weapon Fuck police see LP for reference Afterbirth my favorite beverage Slice your wrist And squeeze a lemon The way a legend speak Will take you off yo feet So pick a seat I got ed geins collection Blunts i need atleast eleven Get obscene when i heat the resin Breathe on c My noose will leave your breathless C extreme take evil measures Got medieval torture methods Im your queen's illegal fetish Beat my meat Knee deep in feces She get DP In my teepee You get drawn on Bitch graffiti Mister never sign a treaty Fuck your white flag No survivors Sorry smokey I brought the fire Middle finger Fuck your eyelids Drive screwdrivers through your iris Since you dont fuck with the vision Im the kage of this village Sirens blaring in the distance Killed 8 men And left no witness Cant escape the kiss of death A villian writes with poison pens Got groupies sucking death No cigarette Im sipping rigjuice for my intellect Its fuck a coast Midwest the set Leave a trail of chalk Line silhouettes Manifest some mal intent And suffer sudden death with neptune Take a swin in them cement shoes Broken heart its just a flesh wound I be sippin out a test tube Walk up in your parents crib Like what the fuck you cookin ma My hand up in your cookie jar Her pussy look like wookie jaw Shave it off then slay it raw bitch I dont play at all A real rap deity You niggas stuck with rookie marks Sever several spinal cords At my accord My final form Is something rivals striving for I abhor the crime of lying That's a lie My kind of sport Mayan rippin hymen When she climb aboard my giant sword And hit her with the force of an astroid That killed the dinosaurs Now the whore is crying "Mylan my vagina sore" "And why'd you cum inside" "This is not what i had signed up for" Shut up bitch Theres the door And if a baby start growing Just know we gon get abortion She be suckin on my foreskin In the porsche While i be forkin down enormous portions Forest hold your horses Im in orbit Mind is horribly morbid Im gettin high of agent orange I get endorphins When my knives explore your organs Cops will never find the corpses I got more pot than a florist Keep a bag like im a tourist Got a tool like im a swordsmith Step inside a morgue My sword get stiff No rigor mortis You aspire for messiah But i am ya fuckin lordship My bank account gon flourish While yours is lookin malnourished Im pipin down your mother While ya bitch ass dad record it Im bringin the apocalypse Dont care about the horsemen But this spic gotta dip Like im getting fuckin deported