Released on September 30, 2010

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[Verse 1: Rekless]

Yo it's Rek spittin' capital vices & cardinal sins

We'll barbecue ya noodle, while I'm fuckin' ya bitch

So keep them lips sick or I'ma kidnap ya kids

Buffalo Bill style, and put some lotion on the skin

Or it gets the hose again

Miracle, Organik and Rekless

Here to saw ya fuckin' head off with the gold plated necklace

Laughing when ya flesh rips, clappin' when your blood drips

Overlooking heaven with the weapon and a half spliff, that's it

Castrating fuckers with the rusty spoon

Satan, wait a minute, my rejections coming soon

Got my golden mask and chainsaw, give me a reason

Glowing lumberjack stomach with intestinal bleeding

Redrum, mutilation, rated R type of screening

Where the bad guys, don't die and you're the motherfucker screaming

No, you're not dreaming, I tormented the men and

The good and evil concept, I just can't comprehend it


[Chorus x2]

We the devils rejects, we rejected by the devil

The sons of sin, on the seven different levels

The lust, the greed, envy and the gluttony

The sloth, the pride and the wrath if you threaten me


[Verse 2: Organik]

Behold the devil, known to settle

Burning kids with molten metal

A reject, that eats flesh, out of a boiling kettle

Sadistic, Violent, fucking nit wit

Crimp dick, Kobe Bryant, on some bitch shit

I'll go fuckin' cut a kid, it's time for the picnic

Slit wrist yes, like god, be my witness

I'm crazy, don't give a fuck who is living

I'm abducting the woman, put them sluts in my prison

Kill them, then I will fuck all my victims

Stick my dick, where I cut the incisions

I in-vision, kids with their heads splitten

Rat bitten, holding dead kittens grinnin' on a fucking death mission

My mind is all configured with no complications

But these operations leave my mind filled with thoughts of hatred

I'm offing patients for an occupation

So get the name right bitch, It ain't Organik, call me Doctor Satan


[Chorus x2]


[Verse 3: Miracle]

I did a line of coke with the devil and broke the ice

I rolled the dice and played poker twice with a poltergeist

The rope I tie around my motherfuckin' throat is tight

I sold my life to own a King Cobra with an over bight

So suck a dick and go cut your wrist at your kitchen counter

Or I'ma kill you and fuck your bitch, with your kids around her

Incinerate her and stick your kids in the refrigerator

Add a bit of flavor and that's what I'll have for dinner later

I start fires in public parks and my car tires are covered in barb wire

Call me Marc Myers

I force feed you with right hooks, until my arms tired

And have you hollering to the lord, like a large choir

What you know about going out with a girl? And you blow her house up

And tell her to go to hell and talk to no one else

And I believe in just leaving a body bleeding

A liter of blood leaking, a week in the mud, jesus


[Chorus x2]


[Verse 4: Hollohan]

Yo, this murderous thug, writes his verses in blood drips

From the the vertical cunt to the wrist from the girls that I've fucked

G O D you're my holy, you're either lucky she'll never know then

But you'll get a severed throat when you mess with the devils close friend

All I known was I was sick, poppin' holes in condom tips

Open the sarcophagus, toss you in and close the coffin lid

Thrown the offices, one man army with no accomplishments

That started my control, in my soul, where the monster lives

I went head to head with the devil, he said Hollohan

Was the sickest villain he'd ever met

I left my best friend with a severed neck

Then fucked and molested his pregnant wife while she was still wearing the wedding dress

Unlicensed, after hour surgeon, deflower virgins

Power surging they found a person, bowels burst and wrapped in a shower curtain

And I was certain, when you see death, expect to meet death

It's Hollohan, AKA the fuckin' devils reject


[Chorus x2]