[Intro]
Yes
Welcome
This is radio station K-I-L-L 66.6 on your FM dial
I am your host for the night
They call me (?)
As we take this small chronic (?)
Listen to my nigga spit this shit for you
[Verse 1]
Here's another classic from the killer who spits that graphic
Rap shit with vocals that slice through tracks like hatchets
That motherfucking fat shit
The fact is I sat back for a minute, marinated then I tactic
Now I'm back here to drop the new shit like acid
Faith in chaos 'bout to burn it down to ashes
People ask if I'm gonna make another Grim Reality that was classic
Why would I go backwards?
Fool I'm the future of this wickedness
King of splitting wigs gone commercial that's ridiculous
Raps kill your kids that's the sickest shit
Who slit your wrist
Truth flip the script
Flatten your top with my two biscuit spit
Out in public and love it I'm never inconspicuous
Open up the game only a few can come as sick as this
The difference is I'm into this so deep you couldn't fathom this shit
Raw feces, this album's the shit yeah
Radio KILL 66.6 was written by Andrew Holiman.
Insane Poetry released Radio KILL 66.6 on Mon Mar 03 2003.