[Jay Reaper]:

I can run into a brickwall and burst that shit open

The brickwall exploding, I’m smoking

I could start choking myself and not croak then

I once had an overdose coke, I’m still rolling

Losing my shit

We boozed, now we cruising, the crew’s in a whip

And we jumped the first dude on some lucifer shit (so what he did)

So he tried to use a crucifix, I stripped his flesh, abused his bitch (Ohh)

The bitch had beautiful tits

I slit that wrist then passed her to Skits (Hello)

See we way passed packing a clip

I’m a passionate dick, start stabbing your clit

A motherfucking hazardous prick

And I laugh like the pastor harrasing them kids

See we back in the bussines

So bad its balistic

Your limbs and your back look badly constricted!

[Hook]:

Kick, Punch, Rip, Stab!

Grip, crush, Hit, Grab!

Bloodrush, limbs crack!

Thats a Brutality!

Grip, crush, hit, grab!

Kick, punch, rip, stab!

Cut guts, chin smashed!

Thats a Brutality…

[Dopey Rotten]:

Step in to the cage and test my warrior mentality

No casualties multiple fatalities

I’m battling myself multiple personalities

If you in the way it’s just a minor technicality

Fuck ya nationality, you lack originality

No eventualities your end is a certainly

Killing my specialty, your not special see

These grimey inner city folks yeah we got the recipe

See us as an enemy we’ll slaughter your family

I never even heard of human rights and humanity

Plan moves tactically, do the job happily

It’s another tragedy that happened randomly

You want a quick death?

Jump off the balcony

My twisted fantasy causes agony

This killer instinct it comes naturally

Now come and step up and then witness brutality

[Hook]

[Skits Vicious]:

Beavis Butts heads with a metal skull

I got claws, no hands each finger is a tentacle

My weapon is a wrecking ball

The way enemy’s splatter is a spectacle

With the rats I crawl as I tag the wall

Guess I’m gonna win the tournament after all…

Above a spike pit we stand on polls

A sucka might slip and his ass will fall

(Now…) Some call me a cannibal

Guess the jokes on you, but it sure ain't practical

My warfare is tactical

I reach through ya chest with a force that grabs your soul

I stare at a massive hole

As you collapse to the floor like a rag doll

My eye’s melt your remains with a laser beam!

As I look up at the sky in a rage I scream:

Brutality!