D.H.R. [Dead Hooker Rap]

By Veto Mega

On Black Massive Cult

Released on August 26, 2014

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[Jak Tripper]

Faded man. Blue dream. Veto Mega

Dead Hooker Rap, real I'm doing 'em hard

Dustwitch proved that I got two in the car

Proof that I'm odd, shoot guns in the street at the stars

Shoot at the stars

Dust pockets deep, juice at the bar

Gruesome with bars

Losing it, loosening yarn

My crew underground from the nukes and the narcs

I survived and took their blood to shoot at the arm

Incinerate me, put me in a cannon and shoot me to Mars

I'm not an addict, I shoot for the charge

Kids are biters they chew like a gar

I jump off the roof, you're in the booth like you're hard

Easy, crack with balloons boost by a mark

Let the dope usage crack this shit

It's dope music, speedball and overdose to it

If I can't clip a life let the coke do it

I push the dope spike into my arm til the bone bruises

I'm tripping oddly, in the living room with brother dad and mommy

Watching a watery liquid water worm grow from my chest like Donny

Smashing body clones, build like HH Homes

Let gallons of rubbing alcohol flow

I'll point like Mizrachi scope

They'll have to lock me old

First one was sloppy, sweating Bianchi

Trying to copy those

I'm in your veins, I'm pocket smoke

Pop a dose, watch him take the Koolaid from the toxin bowl

[Yugen Blakrok]

I'm Artemis with poisoned arrows; my aura casts shadows in a vacuum

Blaze like the second star, wreck like a typhoon

I ate god’s flesh and punch holes into space from a qong-bu stance

High in my hourglass house, watching time contract and expand

I’m like my man's Sicilian gran; see the future from the gut

Read between the twisted lines in the entrails, squeeze the lungs

When I exhale, chasing dreams of giant cacti heads until I’m weary

Drop bitters, pupils tuned in, Timothy Leary

Deaf to health warnings, early bird on vodka mornings

Scheming on tequila worms at sunrise when the night owl starts yawning

Cursed to surf these desert-scapes with a bag of fear and loathing

Elevated and super holy like ragged jeans, torn clothing

On that peace-pipe shit, I’ll stay alight like mass candles

Counting five trillion digits of pi backwards

On blue stems and dancing druid organisms – lunar pagan rituals

Circling gateways tracing ancient sacred algorithms

Hover thoughts, don't desert ship, I’ll roam the abyss

Pushed by solar winds, cruise the river Styx on VetoMegastrings

Cosmic navigator slash blunt fiend

Volcanic spit burns like roast masters, thoughts paint the void's canvas

Implode like supernovas when I’m blasted, if you’re fast enough

Might see some tracers; catch a couple flows like aqua ducts

[Puppet The Grimey]

Real violence, sneak inside load the clip with pill vials

In a piece of tin foil then clamps to share piles with

I don't mind if she dies, she's mine to become fine with it

Alright she dips and hides I find her I'm still following

Suicide, squeeze the trigger lose my mind

It's been 8 hours lose my iris, pin holes it's 'bout that time again

I need at least 3 when I rise, 6 more just to wind

Burn bridges get home sniff coke with my moms

Nose black, clothes ashy, soot stuck under my nails

My life entails lies while my arms looks like a bike trails

Fuck with this blonde, said she fed me what was stuffed in her palm

Drain her of funds, have fun, get 'em hooked and move on

If I'm social at a show then I'm spun

Told you I'm good, mainline, clothes soaking in blood

I'm the one that got you stuck after I sold you my subs

Stole from everyone I know and they still showing me love

I'm a creep, sunshine in my tongue

Perform with the gods on every drug known under the sun

Knotting out in the car, needle stuck in my arm

She suck up the blood, kiss me nose let it dry up her gauze

[Boxguts]

Off the hook like dinner with a hole in it

Look what's not on a chain now, anchor broke away from ship

Graze the cliffs, boats sinking in waves I spit

Spraying sick as liquid shit

Filleting scripts, listeners say they can taste the fish

Taking trips yo don't waste a hit

Dipped in a mermaid's lake and I ate the bitch

Pale chunks on my plate getting scaled and skinned

Flailing fins and entrails in bins

Detail the phlegm with gems to derail in trails of chems

Tales that drench, it's raining razor blades and pins

Run outside and try not to feel that pain or flinch

Faces minced, an alien rinse

Bound to drain the Earth of sapiens since first slurping from craniums

[ID]

I can't explain the damage done to my brain

Wondering what happened to family fun with the games

Addiction must of did it, I planned it, nothing will change

Picture my family tree standing under the rain

Candy cane hands from the branches under my name

Heroin for Christmas, Santa comes with a bang

Shining like Doc, damn these colorful dreams

Take a shot but be patient, don't panic cause of your aim

You don't want to miss so find the right spot

Tie the knot, dry the rock and slam it up in your veins

The second coming of Charlie Sheen

Forcing Harley teens to withstand the suffer and pain

Got the bitch on all fours panting stuck to a chain

While I spoon feed her dog food, jam it under her fangs

I like my bitch branded, slutty and tamed

A real firecracker dancing under a flame

Came a long way from last in line

Starring at her ass behind a dozen others just for a chance to jump in the train

Gang banged til we left her bloody and crippled

The bitch blew 20 of my cousins and switched crews

Popped for five homies, sodomize holy shit

Baptize, dry your eyes only if I say do so

I will rape you slow, well not really

I'm just trying to make you know the level of the power I withhold

The power to control, just think about it with that powder in your nose

You don't want to see a seed get deflowered when it grows

Lighting up, wanna ??, how about it bros

I suppose now you know how it goes

When you fucking with a mothafucking creep, type to fuck you while you sleep

You wonder why I keep a couple bundles of the D

I have you slumbering for weeks, I'm just summing up the least