Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Technician of Execution, artist - Necro. Album song Death Rap, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.06.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psycho + Logical, Psycho+Logical
Song language: English
Technician of Execution |
Futuristic, brutal, super sadistic, evil trooper with biscuits |
Inflictin' sutures, frigid like the physics of Pluto |
Feudal aristocrat, Lucifer, Mephisto |
Forensic scientist, shootin' ballistics |
You’re stupid like a group of autistics |
Muscular dystrophy, immune deficiency, spastic |
Cystic fibrosis, mononucleosis, in a casket |
Keep it ruthless like a terrorist coup |
Blitz shit like sickness in ya lumbar disc |
Trick you like Neurolinguistics |
Programmed like a Moog, compose a fugue |
Invoke a vulgar rogue like Krug wit' a Ruger, Kill you on YouTube |
Monarch of carcasses, cannibalistic Ebonics |
Cadaverous characteristics, electronics, psychotic phonics |
Amplification of acoustics, amputation, mash you with a pool stick |
One of damnation’s, ramifications, too sick |
Krills rap |
Leave you blinded like Ronnie Milsap |
Poke ya pupils out |
Glaucoma, lupus, cataracts, putrid, feel that |
Technician Of Execution |
Mechanically murderous |
The brutalest rapper on- |
Comfortable pumping a full clip into the wonderful front of your skull |
Technician Of Execution |
Robotic engineering, technical pattern |
Microscopic ventricle atoms |
Optically appearing on a pentacle splattered |
Flow like interferon, neurons, neutrons |
Cold like Freon, you fucking peon, small like croutons |
You Botox fag like Gabbana, doin' bukkake and colonic |
Queer, gerbils and Richard Gere, Pilates, you swallow prick |
Played like Madden, you’re a madam, destroy like Brad Pitt in Troy, |
death wish you like Aladdin, battered with the gat end |
Demonic, dreary, meant to kill, feel flattered if I attack you, and shove a |
steel blade in your Adam’s apple, I’m real passionate |
Peel ya cap back, lacerate, you should back track, ya actions |
You get backslapped, you’re fascinated by my reaction |
You neurotic, God fearing, respectable, patron |
Hard of hearing genital, you can’t fathom why I create sin |
Poppin' off gats til' they’re empty |
My tentacles jabbin' like Joppy |
Impeccably stabbin' up rats like Hendry |