Hail the Villains

[Verse 1: Shallow Pockets]
Living proof, been itching to stick me in an institute
Distribute sinister business kicking like winter boots
Win or lose, the Devil's apprentice without an interview
Minuscule little fools, you need to finish school
(Yeah) Literal my ridicule bend the rules
I'm biblical criminal, your imbeciles tossed out the windowsill
Hitting steel, full plates of windmills
To get a meal chemical generals
Send a photo of my genitals
When you dealt with minerals
Cynical individual, ya'll dispensable, I feel invincible
I flow with intervals that's sending chills
What you call pivotal, fuck you, I'm on principal
Guns now it's printable, you in critical
Me clinical, it ain't liberal, you minimal
Typical run-of-the-mill, you pitiful appendages
Ran up the top, not rap, I mean, I cut the fucking head off an cop

[Verse 2: J-Nyce]
Stab you in the belly there's a gut feeling
I love the feeling rising blood up to the ceiling
Impaling friends bodies unidentified like aliens
Tailed by the feds try and run and hide my alias
I paid dues and debts but ya'll don't have none
Do it for ends, do it the best do it to death son
Screaming hysterics your team will perish your girl leaving the marriage kicking the baby out the carriage
I heard she miscarried slit wrist Mary
Shit gets scary with these sick script Sedaris
What's your grievance when your wife's running interference
Keep her hog tied tearing at your inner spirits
Your bleeding crew red beautiful redrum
I need to get fed I need to get some
Some visions of parity, clarity ridden of impurity
Seriously it's clear to see there ain't no curing me with surgery

(Mr. Hyde)
You're live at my BBQ, you weak ass faggots roast
My foes get smoked like a fire breathing dragon's nose
Yo I ain't the type of psycho that a paddy wagon holds
I'm the kind that shatter bones
Guns of Navarone, magnum chrome
Mr. fucking Hyde I bring the ruckus every time
Kick and punch all in the eye and you can suck a dick and die
Yo what happened? You was rapping
Until I swung my fucking ax and took a chunk right out your back and dumped it in a pumpkin patch
Now your cousins let me show you how a pest is executed
The evidence mass includes the loot it from the acid usage
All the rest will get eluded cause the feds are very stupid
Two guys shoot up to your crew into a finna coupe de ville
Got that sound with the immense force of pent up prisoners
Drag your corpse it from my porch it's left at room temperature The veteran of villainism where the Devil living in
A spitter of the triple 6 into lyricism

(Sid)
Uh, yeah, hail the villain Star-Screams a superstar
I'm the guy you love to hate driving sideways in my car
Coming down the street out the window looking super hard Puffing on blunts between my teeth like Al Capone's cigars
Beat you with a baseball bat when I go too far
Got a bunch of goons, shoot you with harpoons in the dark
Drag you to the back of the bar
Feed you to the fishes at the back of the barge
While my family's still at large, you never got the heart
Cause I cut it out chop it into little pieces stuff it back into your mouth how's that sound?
Turn you over to the Clown he'll hold a ritual and then he'll feed you to the crowd
Your time's up it's your ticket
Me and my whole crew lined to get wicked
It's a sick feeling when you feel you're being resurrected from inside dimensions within dimensions that get launched in space

(Necro)
Make way, the super villain I'll split your melon
Dip out the building I'm a fucking bitter bully, killing
Mr. Freeze I'm literally chilling with a sadistic steez
Icicle biscuit squeeze I'm mechanical like a bicycle feel right by clipped debris
Batman's adversary pull out the gat man cat's get buried
When I blast a flurry past is worry
King of the Rogues gallery leave you frozen like a pierogi
Striking a pose like Vogue no one's as valid as me
Scientist schizophrenic cryogenic low temperatures
When my temper flares people die in panic the winter's here
Iced out like Antarctica so cold you need a Cardigan
South Pole hoodie North Face parka and Bubble Nautica
Turn a super hero sub-zero Fahrenheit like De Niro in Cape Fear Put fear in you, frost bite cryonics preserve flesh and nerves Resuscitate at a future date
When the process can be reversed from the hearse

(Kid Fade)
Fuck it, your time's up
In a box is where you'll wind up
Couldn't beat me at my own game calling for misconduct
I'm head bashing rappers all my enemies are lined up
Then put they brains back together somehow they gonna make their minds up
What you find rough ain't nothing I'll make their faces shred
Keep your rhymes sharp cause I'm walking on the razors edge
Know the faintest pledge bring your death, longer drawn out
To accomplish to a cannibal, so all you rappers eat your heart out
Eyes clawed out, you couldn't see me cause it's hot out
From the heat that I be bringing so better relocate your hideout No man to save you but involved in a combo
But a rapper's with my convoy too crisp leave them John Doe's Just a blind nose, for this killer who'll leave you scared to write
You coming up short with heat I call it Fahrenheit
You labeled me the Joker cause I used to be the class clown until I took over the world so who gets the last laugh now?