Boils

Intro:

It is being whispered that among their dark activities, some are practicin' the blackest deed of all, the stuff of nightmares are made of

Yeah, yeah, pass that shit, flippin' kitchens, Fatal Dose Records, yeah, man

Verse 1: JakProgresso:

As the city spin, I'm in the house shit fire people (fire), Branch Davidian
King Mutt hunch, Albino Symean, mutant symbian
The razor fly across a Flat Earther, we rid again
The album's grimy as Public Access
I suck at rap (I suck, man), an unexplained birth, cut from abscess
Hit the flow, get a pimp laid
Wrong side of the bed made a fresh pig tased, this dismayed
You think I was anti-game the way I lit gray, I'm strict haze (Huh?)
Laid out in the lab like it's a sick bait
Gonzo journal stain grains coffee and speed
Bars ponchi, two stats from 14 to feed
'Cause it's build-ups like Chonchi, and they salty at me (Come on, man)
I want my offspring to have a Gold Maltese that clean
Drop dope shit balloons tied, bum bumzy
Boom-bye (bye), shit hard like stool dry
North New York, off the mountain, this a mule ride
I'm burnin' down cribs and carol Yule tides
Burials with no tomb site, drape over faces like new brides
Blob in the lab by ooze slime
Ghoul like globbin' a dab, pool sight
Hot in the cab Cooneyites, this the new spice

Interlude:

- We are here to open the path to eternal nature. Do you based to the feel, reject all false knowledge and soft deceit?
- Yes
- Do you live life for yourself and those you loved?
- Yes
- Then who do you place your trust?
- ? by punished

Verse 2: Scvtterbrvin:

Scvtterbrvin here to stay like cut corruption
Puzzlin' journalist on Progresso production, uh
Caskets custom, spittin' grim repercussions
Lonnie Liston Smith the Wesson is the Frying Dutchman
Acid hits, gave my ego a concussion
Money's my bitch and I master the art of seduction
Stuntin', out in Flushin' dusted out the luncheon
Glutton tryin' to take over NY like I'm Henry Hudson
Shootin' solid as Tim Duncan
Hacksaw Jim Duncan mixed with Mick Lovin
Been thuggin', disgustin', ribs touchin'
Only rookie with a Hall of Fame induction
Self-destruction, blunted at the function
Tryna test the human limits of marijuana consumption
Me and Pruven freestylin' out at Hopewell Junction
Broadcastin' terror through the Telefunken, uh
Hella drunken, master slash your face like a pumpkin
Cyanide the circumference so what's the discussion?
Real low-key, hustlin' onions
What's a wave to an underwater volcanic eruption?
Nothin', might be in a place that's sunken
In dungeon with Dolph Lundgren practicin' my punchin'
Doin' crunches, rockin' 100 speakin' Russians
Steady crushin' this ain't a song, this an audio abduction