Nothing Is Everything

I mix lean, king cobra and toad skin
I'm home, marshmallow and toasted
I used the fire place to burn her clothes in
Disposed stiffs
I'm too far out in orbit to phone in
I'm not like the others, let me explain the whole thing
I ain't a coke king
I'm at the decomposed dumpsites and cold springs
You know where I got the hoes, no strings
I kept some gages, necklaces, bracelets and nose rings
I dance painted in blood wearing a headdress with a big black mohawk like a spread crow's wing
I'll leave your kid's mom hanging from a rope swing
Cold throat like a 686 coat spring
Yeah infected head, like a pus bubble, tuck snub nose
What up son yo
Look at the devil, he's alive and well crawling out of a one inch blood puddle
I'm potent as '97 Yankee Stadium, dust bundles

Hook

Leave him hogtied in a swamp dead
VW Bug odor, Bronx wet
If he knows too much I make him nod yes
You think this is beast mode, not yet
I haven't even begun to evolve yet
My style's just forming frog legs
My bars is creepy
Around bars the cops see me in the Hamptons
Three piece this crap quick
I get ugly like Voorhees when the mask lift
Pellets like weed seeds
Lift your bike like ET in the basket
Skies holocaustic, American flag ornament miles of coffins
Trilateral numbers filed across it
Fiery angels fall I sit
On the shores while deep thunder roll
Burning with the fires of Ork lit
Caskets piled on forklifts
Bath salts I'm wired off it