Human Centipede

By Trem Bison

Released on February 22, 2013

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"He reveals the thought. And through them a dramatic story or a young man on trial for the crime of murder."


[Trem Bison]

I share the same spaces where the ghost that haunts ya

Rolling weed as sticky as a virgin ???

I was born bad, 16 ?? ?? some fat whore's bag

I'm a bastard my mother never had a chance to divorce dad

Suppose to be spitting instead I'm tripping on horse tranq

Floss that young girls raped like Andy Dufresne in Shawshank

No escape, doors jam to the scene of the crime by ???

????? ???? took more shot than a world war tank

I'm sick in the head, frontal lobe with damage, a cancerous brain

Spitting my infected thoughts on paper, the plans are insane

Real prince of the devil, doing hell's work, hands in the flames

Last week God spat in my face, made it matter of rage

Sad in my day forecast, the darkness skies blacken from gray

I'll wait for the very far away place travel and stayed inside an animal cage

Locked in a room where I babbled and ?? were scrabbled and ?? in the garden of Eden trying to see rappers some grapes

I'll spike your lizards towers, storm booths and blizzards out

This is how I practice Satanism inside a wizard's house

Throughout the ritual, heavens opened he started pissing down

This all foul E.T. interference, told the troll to listen out

And ?? pull back my cartons over faces that missing scalps

Probation officer recommended I'm sent to prison now

Be ?? I'm a ?? by cutting a virgin's ?? Christian mouth

Who were abducted and sexually assaulted ?? couch


[Jak Tripper]

Off the block I push the van

We got a lot of kush on hand

You get popped chopped and put in bags

Dropped out operative entrance

In social settings I'm awkward as an octopus on land

Fuck a road check

I pimp the trees, they're so wet

I'm smoked out like flag burning protests

Agoraphobic, my house is like rose red

Dripping goat flesh

Work for a suicide hotlines having phone sex

I'm a dead dope head

Kind of goth at the spot looking like Gomez

And I'm the 8th man, I'll take you to a candy made land

With marmalade sands, floating through dance floor, I am a space man

Went on stage and OD in front of my stage hands

I'm a train crash

I'm might go to The Beatles on window pane tabs

Fuck the fame flash


[Jibbarish]

When I and the pen's writing like 10 lightning

Bolts strike him and bite him and left there crying

Me and Trem Bison, men at wrecking shit ?? ?? Tyson

You couldn't steal my gift them iron

Iron jaw, death stalking dinosaur

Pussy emcees better believe I'm the final war

The rival told you I'm a major of vaginasaur

The rhyme ?? you, I'll hang you from your spinal cord

I'm the baddest rapper that you never heard of

Spit word, I commit murders when I spit verses

Dead meats I flip persons and I'm turning 'em into man made burgers

In a burning furnace, triple six serpents lurking

Sick surgeon, discertain, worthless orchids

I'm purpose I'm driving your hearse off of the fucking earth's surface

They're dirt merchants and I'm working in the circus

Certainly hurting 'em I'm serving 'em up the first to murk the ??

The man they be up in your fucking nightmare

The white bear and I'm right there mothafucka

With an aqua duster I'll sucker-punch ya

With an uppercut to mash up your whole skeleton structure, crush ya

Like a human centipede, I'm high in the sky but I'm hellbent on weed

Up in the underground, 500 pound run around

I'll make you wonder how I don't kill you when I let the thunder out the mouth


[Coal Cash]

I am atrocity, misogyny ??

A sodomy harpoon making room for the colostomy

Obviously two masonic booms is velocity

And consciously ?? I'll use a spoon in your lobotomy

Gotta be getting brains from a dame who would die on me

Spray paint with her veins and then claim it's a ?? ??

I'm fucking ??, you don't want me to get hatchet

Muk is nuts as bat shit, I'll fuck the baby out a fat chick

Then try to catch it before the brat impacts the mattress

Switch to attack and snap its back with an ax kick

And that's for practice, I'm immaculate during game time

Inclined to eat your brains and then claim we share the same mind

Kind of spastic spitting pyroclastic acid

I cracked and ?? ?? the homicidal masters

Spiral passage, a corkscrew how my thoughts move

True to my walk and tomahawk that I talk to

A short fuse, losing temper catch dementia

Then dismember your body and I probably won't remember

My own agenda, so don't pretend to understand it

I landed on this planet now I panic cuz I'm stranded

And I've commanded at cross sections of 4th dimensions

Suppression of thoughts with a force to warp perception

Force aggression til you question the realm of sanity

Calamity tongue and I'm truly a son of anarchy