EVISCERATION

[BAKER]
These bustas scared
These bustas scared
When i step best be prepared
Im out my motherfuckin mind but when i speak my words they rhyme
Oh so fluent, how i do it
Mystic ways
My minds polluted up from ups where i come from
No sleepless nights of making music
Smokin chicken keeps me tickin
Drowning out the sounds of violence
In the A.M i be slayin never thought id be so mindless
Im so crazy
Im so crazy
Visions of those darker days
I cannot stop these evil thoughts
These evil thoughts control my brain
In vain
I shall reign my competitions obsolete
These bustas cannot fuck with me
As baker rules behind the scenes
Its how it is
Its how it was
I turn a bitch into my [?]
Mystic shit is what i love
And im forever running it
Can't stop
Cream of the crop
Burning bitches in a lot
Lighter in my hand
I am the man while screaming fuck a cop
Death is the option
Bitch im buckin till i win
Yes its me against the world
Now its time to meet your end

[HYDRA MANE]
Caught up
Im so caught up
In my mind im having thoughts of violent actions
Its my passion to [?] to the all torture
All these bustas show no love
Its murder murder with these gloves
I get my kicks off cuts and blood
This devil shit is what i love
Need a demon bitch and evil hoe
To take this stick and overdose
Look into my eyes and you see a pervert and im creepin close
I be swangin on these motherfuckers with my brothers up in hell
The trios where we bringing death from 6 feet under
Got a problem
Got a problem
Come and solve it at the bottom
We gon take your fucking life
Your soul
Eternally i follow
Into blackness i get swallowed
Demons talking in my head
Having all these twisted thoughts
Im always picturing you dead
Spirits taking over me
On your fear i fuckin feed
Hold me from the tenneessee
Dont play im killin as i please
Doomset
Beat the clique
Im reppin all these others
Just depressin
Learn your lesson
Cause the trio keep em pressed

[TENNGAGE]
Ready daily
Creepin with that .45
Bout to hit a sting
Im runnin up on all you bustas that try to come test me mane
This blood all on my hand from the last victim cause he ran his mouth
Bitch im from the south so you know what the fuck im all about
All these spells im spittin
Black magic what gets me lifted
Floating in and out of consciousness im fallin to the dark abyss
Trio never gave a shit about your stupid fuckin clique
Quit running your lip before your body ends up in a ditch
Devilish
More than this
Brothers from the fuckin 6th
We too thick
Comin quick
Sending bodies to the [?]
Your crucifix it dont mean shit
Fuck religion and politics
Its all just a bag of tricks to turn you into lunatics