Atticus Tripper

Atticus lexicon, let's get on
Bury stiffs, let them rot
Every bit dumb, hot lines
This Jerry's kids telethon
Enemy heads are gone
Staked on a fence with prods
Face painted black like I'm venting Nam
I'll leave a shemale head wig split slumped in a Lexicon
Rappers found fresh to death with sweats and gortexes on
Text is odd
My worshippers horse branded by hex in palms
My phlegm magmic
The pen dragon cast hex in songs
I'm built like a brick Phlegethon
Deep sea dupione megalon monstrosity crusher
Metropolis like a giant megabot
Heckling cops
Hunt down crown Victorian with the heckling cotch
Lost poet, derelict like Edgar's pop
Wigs hung in my crib looking like heads are mops
On the bed frame brain dead from blots
I'm the best ever then I'm not
Pentecostal, evangelistic possess the postal sent from Nod
Heads be hella posh
Swing hammers, sledges drop
Bust heads, watermelons squash
Grape blunt flesh, watermelon pot
Wetted bot
Laser, contaminator of tarragon
Leave your skeleton disjointed
Candles six pointed into hexagon
Fire lefty, ?? ?? shot
Let the blood menstrual clot
Head shots will fuck your legs up like the pretzel lock
I'm out for all of your heads
Decapitate everybody and put them in line to dry
Don't try to lie
Somebody in here recently fucked with the Ouiiji board and called out to the dead, so I've arrived
I rap for the rush
For me this is a suicide jump from a mile high
This is Bundy's death row interview
You kicking camp tales fireside
I'll wrap and stuff your bodies trunk in a trunk under the third wheel bounded in wire tied
Lucy's diamond on my forehead open like the Giver eye
Half life trip peaks hit me at hyper drive