歌词
Infamous Crew back in this mothafucka, on some Retribution like shit, world trend
What up
I remain anonymous, I'm sadistic
I'll kill my own crew like Vaag did Euronymous
I breathe the stench of flesh and watch churches turn to ash
They burn fast and it's payback for indoctrination
Years of repression breeding endless counts of molestation
Priests elusive, evading grips like tax evasion
Earth's experience is sick and tyrannical with tales of ancient mysticism change the fuckin' TV station
I come correct like a motherfuckin' mathematician
I love sedition and the sound of a body dropped
I'll make your body flop, like an exorcism
Snap fools in half at the waste like karate chops
I hope for prison breaks, at every institution
'Cause my solution is the murder of authority
Mortuaries getting filled up from the retribution
Fuck mercy, execution you don't want a war with me!
I'm here for revenge that might be justifiable
But everyone around me thinks that I'm maniacal
Motherfuckers think I'm goofy cuz I got a lot of jokes
But who's laughing now when I run up on 'em with the pole
And everywhere I go I'm getting props from all the folks
Cuz I'm killin' all the foes and I'm blowin' hella O's
So I'mma tell you how it goes, flip about a pound of blow
Smoke about a pound of dro, stick the strap up to yo' dome
Got the chrome in my pocket, and now I'm about to cock it
Shells in the sky like some fuckin' bottle rockets
And the clock is tick-tockin', revenge is very toxic
Y'all snitches better watch it, and y'all haters better stop it
Cuz I'm never fuckin stoppin', until y'all fuckin' droppin'
Retribution's what is poppin', Infamous is what I'm rockin'
Till the end I'm always clockin', yeah, uh
Tongue swollen and lolling
Smiley miley on molly
We gestate on lengths
Words wrap around waists
What happens when mouths run dry
Down ribs you choke on rhymes
Squawk like hungry gulls
Breadcrumbs dropped for criminals
The wine my lines I'm spillin'
The verse my body christened
Fuck the subliminal
I'm abrasive, and faced with
Living a life or a lie to be safe in
So I'm chasin'
Where these chains end
I'm the maggot gon' feed on your dead
Faggot gon' bleed her in bed
Wit' dat tongue jelly-ribbed, too safe, the tip
Powdered latex you heinous
In your coated half-assed quip
Gonna get you a fat lip
My tongue rooting the split
Bloody stump, hardened lump
I'm at your throat
Watching you grind your gums in a slump
Whip it up
See where it gets you
ICU
And I'll be in the waiting room
Shit bags and convicts some kids who never leave the projects
We turned buildings to moshpits sold dope at the hot beds
Sold coke in Prospect Park right near the A-lines
Before the 2 Tecs flooded with K-9's and cop techs
Ayatollah robes in Russian teens post mortam, orphans, veyguy
Like closed coffins, selling blow often
Dirt naps and walking abortions, caliber flow
Nauseous, Washington Heights block work, dopers, a fortress
Bundles of brown Hades and tunes under heavy surveillance
Get a pound and sniff in the glue, no racks like Sammy the Bull
Selling pills on campus, weed caravans
Mommies hiding they dope in they Pampers
Great architects, apocalypse scholar, we did that shit on Hoffa
We hit the kid I clipped two in his wig
Crooked eyeballs twisted like Big
With scimitars paid a fuckin' vig live and let live to see the fridge
Written by: Louis Cisneroz