| You don’t wanna play chicken with a slaughterer
|
| I’m quick to leave you tortured 'til your ligaments have fallen off of your body
|
| This is not that Horrorcore you’re used to
|
| Blessed by the legends and I’m offing off the new school
|
| If you’re corny in the booth, I’m stomping you with new shoes
|
| Suspect rappers should be walking in a tutu
|
| My raps make cats nauseous and attract carnage
|
| Lock a rapper in my torture chamber, that’s a Trap artist
|
| You do not want it, I’m watching on the proud stalking
|
| Soon as you make to the top? |
| You’ll get dropped off it
|
| Bodies on top of bodies like I stock coffins
|
| Son I’m sickening, fuck a Dunder Mifflin, Hll is my office
|
| Soon as your spirit flees, I’m making it mine
|
| Becaus time is of the essence and I’m wasting no time
|
| Underestimating my grind? |
| I’ll make them rewind
|
| Like a head transplant, I’ll be changing your mind
|
| No time for wasting, my pen is leaving shell cases
|
| Like a fully automatic, I’m mad that the crowd’s waiting
|
| Static, I drown patients, still forming the foundation
|
| Spitting ammo on the page, better man your battle stations
|
| Bringing fire so hot they call me the son of Satan
|
| Hit the floor to the morgue, prepare for your cremation
|
| Total obliteration, I’m loco, my reputation
|
| As an older kid is Jason without a masked invasion
|
| Body counts are racing to a permanent vacation
|
| Since death is what you face, I need total cooperation
|
| Blazing the confrontation that’s leaving in amputation
|
| For you to make it out alive, survival’s your motivation
|
| Total elimination, I’ll cripple whoever’s waiting
|
| Tear the skull off your shoulders, I’m crazy, a mental patient
|
| Psych Ward’s finest, so mind us, whoever’s hating
|
| So for me to get ahead, I bring total decapitation |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Grey Matter , by - Reel Wolf. Song from the album Rabid Violence, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп