Needles and Pins

Intro:

- I swear to Christ, I think you're the meanest boy I've ever saw, my mother was dead right about you!
- Fuck you right where you breathe 'cause I don't give two shits about you or nobody else
- He loose, take his head off, put the gun on him!

Verse 1:

Yo, this dude sound like "uhhh", wait for it (What)
Black flag draped over Claymore bricks
Rain bombs like the entire earth, pray for it (Uhh)
The skateboarded, media promote race war clips
The grеat walrus, paint off shit
Hang all, thanks for years of hate, I ate off it (Yеah)
Spit like me there's no tutorial
Tryin' it it's a slap in the face like the 9/11 memorial
Glory hole birds cappin', Oreos
Adorn the old, horned goat before the Torio? (Yeah)
Nevermind, I won't touch upon it
Lemme get off politics, 'cause I just got off a corpse, fuckin' on it (Hahahaha)
Bones in '04 (what?), I was at a fish show just a ghost core (Dirty...)
Double dose, couple ghost spores
We was laid out on the field like slaughtered buffalo corpse
Fuck a bussin' gold tour
Others know, if I wasn't so bored
I wouldn't be at the stage just OD'n like Juggalo tours

Interlude:

Once upon a time, 14 million years ago, man's earliest ancestor, a primitive war-like ape appears on planet Earth, he triumphs over every other creature and then mysteriously, he disappears

Verse 2:

My focus on lines is that of a bomb specialist
Deactivatin' detonation devices
Rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells, it's forced to me
I'll do the job with one kitchen knife I brought with me (Facts)
Have you had your psilocybin fill a day? (What?)
Or hit to fill up K, or vanilla haze
All beats get fileted, flipped and skillet brazed
Will my sick grow up? (What? Wow) Will the scripts, end up Manilla shay
Ill at play, at the villain, grill and bakes
Like the fielder to the grill, six dots like Krillin's face