Pack Kevorkian

Taste of Schlitz, for anxiousness
My face all guh-loss (gloss) sebaceous cyst
The pack kevorkian, brothel chickens
Porcelain skin, slap 'em more often when orders is in
Poured in the gin, baby mode, quarter to ten
In the AM, Himalayan train cause mayhem
Who they friend? Black cloak body of dawn
Scorn where you cats fair warned
Shotty is formed, probably with your ungodliest born
Dop duo, posthumous loot, like a possum to boot
Lozenge my flute, chickens who androgeneous?
Swoop the ginsu, you dodging my troop
Bet I quick stab your stomach, eyes with the six bags of luggage
Groggiest folk, oddly yet sloppy with ?, Yugoslavian properly mold
Doppel gang story untold, scold
Yo every single script written in bold
Matter Ov Fact blind as a bat, yeah this time it’s a cat
From years of abuse, only got one sinus intact
Dumpster diving trying to find us some hats
Young cats highly trained, for some five off of scraps
Five minute power naps, tap water and sour patch
Brothel snatch, with no files attached
Go and look him up in the database can’t compile a match
Ever since them imbeciles was hatched
Dop duo, the techless men, what a reckless blend
To have neither birth certificate nor SSN
Nigga’s shadow is his bestest friend
Pack Kevorkian, stick you with ends
Nigga DIY style, making you some free wi-fi pal
Only services they pal giving loot to gals
Change his own oil, do his own root canals
Yo Yo, Pack Kevorkian
Yo Yo, back up off me then
Yo Yo