Apostasy

Intro:

Yeah troll under the bridge, man, J23 Zoo Station, kid, Blak Church shit, yo

Verse:

I don't belong (nah), this won't be long
It's just another deprived, deep fried stoner song
I'm deeper than the Clinton hit list
Three times sicker than cancerous triplets
I'm in a dark room dippin' (Hahahahaha!)
Glowsticks sent to the point of six witches
A modern acidhead, they call me Syd Vicious (You get it?)
Watch me wretch blood
Decapitate, all of my stepsons
Watch the heads roll to the gutters like fresh blondes
Skinny Behemoth, Belial Flacko
Sippin' acidics mixed in OJ, sniffin' white in a Bronco
Spittin' blun dope, monster the whole island
I ramble at Lagos, fat blunts drippin' the Lincoln log role
Don't tag me, I don't be around lackies
I'm untouchable like a fattin' in a catfish, smokin' rag weed
A masked mugger, molten slack guzzler
Spray the gas onto young livestock, watch the calves suffer
On downers, the crash uppers
Mad gutter, dab butter
In the streets buggin', I'm a mad mother
Suicide, the solo promo, I'm Ogopogo
Sittin' there with my brains exposed like Mojo Jojo
This joint sick, drugstore cowboy dig
Brain voided, a crystal ship voyage
You can't see me (hahahaha), I go around murderin' clairvoyants (What?)