Chainsaw Surgery

[Verse 1: Deedalimbless]
I caught a ghost in my basement
What it revealed to me should be revealed to you inside a language that's ancient
400 years, the darkness, the devil's blanket
Wrapped up in a quilt of madness, the brain is tainted
I'm cursed since the roll of the dice, to hold mics
I'm nice, like my right hand's possessed by Christ
I crucified Satan in my attic
I strangled him to death with black magic
Then I laid him in his casket
Sawed off his head then placed it in a wooden basket
His blood'll burn flesh like muriatic acid
Dawn of the dead, the day of the black Sabbath
Gone are the dead, they get eaten by black maggots
War is ahead, attack 'em with black hatchets
The massive
Cast snakes out like St. Patrick
[?] magnesium
I'm freezing 'em
Inside a deep freezer
Well, later on I'm eating 'em
(yeah)

[Chorus: Deedalimbless x2]
And these are dark days
And these are cold nights
And when we go to war
It's under moonlight
And that's when doom strikes
And ya brains fall
It's like surgery
With a chainsaw

[Verse 2: Deedalimbless]
I'm past y'all, spitting raps that'll crash y'all
Steel teeth eating mics like Trap Jaw
An Iron Man, with an iron hand
Iron fist, punching holes through frying pans
And I'm a animal, I transform frequently
When I was young, they chained me to a wall and stopped feedin' me
The sun stopped reaching me
They sent a man to preach to me
Hungry, so I chewed my arm off and ate a piece of me
It's the beast in me, I escaped recently
Muffle up ya grill and leave it hanging unevenly
Even if you have five eyes you ain't seein' me
My rusty war weapon leave you leakin' anemically
You's a thin nail, leave you impaled
Call beast to come and feast on your entrails
Man, you a sittin' whale, 'cause you won't survive
I'm on tracks with the Meanest Man Alive

[Chorus: Deedalimbless x2]
And these are dark days
And these are cold nights
And when we go to war
It's under moonlight
And that's when doom strikes
And ya brains fall
It's like surgery
With a chainsaw

[Verse 2: Jus Allah]
I wouldn't say I'm a person of interest
I need a person to murder the witness
I don't need to have the streets in my personal business
Someone must have seen me leaping and hurdling fences
Must've seen me either leavin' or turn in the entrance
Someone wants me off the streets and serving a sentence
They want to see me break the streak for perfect attendance
I haven't already received [?] first offenses
It's a lot that I could teach a deserving apprentice
There's dead bodies in the furnace, I reek of the odor
There's blood on the furniture, I need to reupholster
My backyard is a clutter of tombstone markets
I ain't trying to be on the cover for Homes & Gardens
Last time I was in court for the sordid behavior
I had to take the papers off of the porch of the neighbors
I'm with murderers and cheaters for my working leisure
We hate going through the procedure of search and seizure

[Chorus: Deedalimbless]