PENTACLE E

You ain't fucking no bodies Bitch, you ain't stacking no paper, hoe You rapping and talking shit 'bout this and that but got nun ta sho You broke ass fiend with some dead ass dreams I'm living up all of the shit I say but you just making believe And you ain't fucking no bodies, bitch My body is already on its way to the crematorium I'm sorry, but you're all motherfuckers Mean nothing in history I'll rot in the ground Like you all, you will die in suffering I can't believe that I am even giving you sixteen Like hold up, I get buck Used to have a stutter, now I never give a fuck Comin' up out the gutter, double up Never you mother suffer, we gon' Get the fuck out the rut You’ll never hold me Hear the scream, see the pentacle Baphomet spoke to me, told me to listen to me All of the answers I seek, All of the answers in me I look intently at the night sky wondering Why I'm here? Run up in a residential area then take A motherfucker daughter back to the black cave I'm destroying your fucking culture The earth is crying I commit murder, crucifixion on the crist slayer Fuck what your friends say Fuck what the man say Made in the image of what they call Satan Pussy mothafuckers don't pleasure decapitating