Know Con-Science

When someone vexes me I’ll leave their neck slit
Throw you in the trunk of my Lexus
Texas Chain murder you, go eat breakfast
Masturbation of sex chicks
Manifestation of a high testosterone
Death is sexual gratification
Stickin' hookers with pentagram tatts
Enter the vagina with hand
Gats squirt milk on her Entenmann’s snacks
Preform evisceration like an impatient physician
On a pain prescription medication or an Egyptian mortician
In a cryptic holt or a meth lab kitchen
With kitchen knives itching with visions delivering division incisions
Snuffin' the health outta' you, strangle you with a fuckin' belt
The power over life is like nothing else
Nothing explored previously, it’s seriously superior
Something only some humans experience, ethereal
Bury you wit' a verse, repulsive creator
Futuristic extreme lyrical violence of an occult nature
Know Con-Science
Just
Cadaverous notions
I am not
Capable of having emotions
It’s so
Easy to make a man bleed
Society just can’t understand me
When I sold bud
If you owed me a nickel, I’d leave you buried in old mud
Kill you in cold blood
I’m a bold thug
Cut you open in fungus covered mold tub
With a humongous hacksaw
Cut through your lungs to your back and your bunghole
Gung ho with murder insert you in to a carpet rolled up
Your carcass stinks like an armpit
Pull out the biscuit it’s a hooold up
Wait a minute
Give me the papes or the .38'll make sure your fate finished
Dump you dead at the boat yard for the coast guard
Rockin' a chain wit' a goat’s heart
Pumpin' Mozart
A blast a chrome anthem
That sown you to the land beyond
Cancel you, shoot a hole in your dome like the Rome Pantheon
Come at death with effervescence, my methods have no ethics
Aggressive perfection with a pessimistic essence
No scruples committing quadruple murders of RuPaul rappers Then transport them
all in a U-Haul
Die!