[Intro]

"ugh alright, we taking care of you mothafuckas tonight

Alrightyall be drinking water, nobody want cocktails or nothing like that

Start with some appetizers shit, like this? no? alright fuck it

I'll be right back with those fucking waters and shit

Haha ha deevil! deevil! deeviil! deevil!

Goddammit, thou shalt not!, spoil!, my high!(house)

Thou shall not! (thou shall not!) spoil! my high!

Yo, yeah, yo, ughgh yeah alright we ready to order"?

[Verse 1: Godemis]

They look cock-eyed I'm a dick with the formula

So bag-that pussy put hands up, I'm on to ya

The kitchen is, clean and the oven is preheated sure

I can burn the body, but then again I can eat it, I can weed it, I consumed it and soon

I'm on another one, I'm fresh out of pussy, but look, I got some bubble gum

A catheter, a couple of bed pants I'm feeling sick

Murder any turd with a pulse, yeah I'm killing shit

The villain is, prepared to get force fed, the lesh(less)

I got my fingers in your mouth and my hands up, your dress

Nevertheless, we keep it fresher than most

Your a non-believer till the day

You become an addition to the freezer

I can leave a couple scraps on the plate

But I'm a glutton

And I sit back and don't react with my fin-

-ger on the button

We get up and y'all get open, we're on

Another mission

Hell hath frozen over, it's frosty in the kitchen

[Interlude: Godemis]

"You guys doing alright? Everything tasting good?

Alright, alright"

[Verse 2: Godemis]

Info gave me the cleaver to split shit, in half

Got a pot of boiling blood, and a bitch, in a mask

In the kitchen we've been fixing, she's quick-wit-the-craft

Cooking up another course for you-bitches-prah!

Ring-around-the-rosie a-ring around the tub

Got a blade to get you stooched and I'm bout, to cut her up

Think its woolen time I know when to duck another slug

I put the evil in the Deevil I'm such a cuddle bug (buug!)

A lot of people criticize but-they-dont-flow-no-better

They try to size me up whatever

But they-dont-know-the-measure

Trynna fit into the clicks but I wouldn't but I could never

Cause no matter how your numbered your just, another heather

Keep it clever, cleaver kept in a black rag-for-sho'

That rag is in my nap sack when-I-rap-at-the-show

Ubi seating everybody so he, tracks-the-dough

A mothafuckerfucking animal like Krizz Ka-li-ko

(yeah lets go)

[Interlude: Godemis]

"Alright, no rush, I'mma just leave this with you all, and thanks and y'all have a nice evening"

[Verse 3: Godemis]

I'm sick sick, all my doggies sick sick

You should kill it at the line

Tossing up a big brick

What I need is grip quick

Never mind a thick chick

When I leave her she gonna prolly check out if her wrist slit (wrist slit)

Out of bullets click! click!

Now I'm bout to stick stick

This shit never runs out of ammo you fucking nit-wit

Slay em then I get lit

Say I'm on some bitch shit, cause I never pitched bricks

I was on my craft, you was always writing shit scripts

Ironically enough I wouldn't piss on em with his dick

Gang of fucking misfits

Penance how we get kicks

Haters sucking, tsk tsk, dismissed

Pray one day your sleeping with the fishes

Say hooray for biscuits, bitches

Blade'll leave em lip-less

Like Neo in the matrix as a version to the glitches

I ain't got a lighter so why ain't somebody lit this

Think we bout to blow ya just listen for the..

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