Atticus lexicon, let's get on

Bury stiffs, let them rot

Every bit dumb, hot lines

This Jerry's Kids Telethon

Enemy heads are gone

Staked on a fence with prods

Face painted black like I'm venting Nam

I'll leave a shemale head wig split slumped in a Lexicon

Rappers found fresh to death with sweats and Gore-Texes on

Text is odd

My worshippers horse branded by hex in palms

My phlegm magmic

The pen dragon cast hex in songs

I'm built like a brick Phlegethon

Deep sea dupione megalon monstrosity crusher

Metropolis like a giant megabot

Heckling cops

Hunt down crown Victorian with the Heckler and Koch

Lost poet, derelict like Edgar's pop

Wigs hung in my crib looking like heads are mops

On the bed frame brain dead from blots

I'm the best ever then I'm not

Pentecostal, evangelistic possess the postal sent from Nod

Heads be hella posh

Swing hammers, sledges drop

Bust heads, watermelons squash

Grape blunt flesh, watermelon pot

Wetted bot

Laser, contaminator of tarragon

Leave your skeleton disjointed

Candles six pointed into hexagon

Fire lefty, ?? ?? shot

Let the blood menstrual clot

Head shots will fuck your legs up like the pretzel lock

I'm out for all of your heads

Decapitate everybody and put them in line to dry

Don't try to lie

Somebody in here recently fucked with the Ouija board and called out to the dead, so I've arrived

I rap for the rush

For me this is a suicide jump from a mile high

This is Bundy's death row interview

You kicking camp tales fireside

I'll wrap and stuff your bodies trunk in a trunk under the third wheel bounded in wire tied

Lucy's diamond on my forehead open like the Gyver eye

Half life trip peaks hit me at hyper drive