[STaTiiX]

I got to heaven, stabbed God in the pancreas

Now I'm sitting in Hell's kitchen, sniffin' angel dust

I cypher with demons, the type of elitist

To get to knifing a fetus cuz your wife has been breeding duds

Then I'm siphoning Jesus' blood to mix with the lean in my cup

So drink it up and chase it with a fifth of rum, bitch

Smothering my lungs in a pungent and chronic substance

You ain't fucking with me, I'm vicious with ripping drum kicks

I'll kick a pregnant bitch in the stomach, I'm one sick puppy

Big dog evolving, the type to stalk with revolvers

Bing-bonging off the wall, tossing bodies up outta coffins

Got the zombies' heads knoddin' as I'm droppin' acapellas

Crowd-surfin' em, let em breathe the spliff-smog, worshipin'

You wanna play a game? Got that Jigsaw sportsmanship

Corporal corpsin' it, poison coursing in blood-flow

So make some noise unless of course you want the snub-nose