Pure Rap
Me and my brother Suge and Van Go just a couple country boys that like to do our thang on the mic been doing this ish bout 4 years now I guess I smoke a lot
Lyrics
Imma virus, high in the sky wireless/
Vicious with the words, rhyme stylist/
Welcome to the woods, Im the wildest/
Creature on this earth now youve heard the vilest/
Muthafukah spit a verse, forward then reverse/
Start in a herse rewind to find ya birth/
Imma demon, Imma king, Imma ghost, Imma curse/
When it comes to evil, Im the worst/
Case that you've heard of, quick ta serve ya/
A steaming plate of bodies left over from the murders/
Verta-bres bend an break beneath my feet/
Dark voodoo magic cast to seek the weak/
Imma black creek feeding death pools/
The meek shall be first then Im coming for the rest of u fools/
Death to u tools, unusual and crule/
Still they step in my lair, acting all cool/
Who the f*** are u? Im the reaper/
Hit ya when u least expect it like some good creaper/
Dressed in all black Im back ready 4 attack/
Gun in a lac, bomb in a back pack/
Boom, your doomed shake the room/
No avoiding me you know Im coming soon/
2 things u cant escape, one is death/
Imma be there when u take that last breath/
Imma sicko, no doubt, Im pretty slick tho/
Run up in a church take out the whole sixth row/
Loaded pistol never miss those/
That I aim at cuz if I do Im shooting missles/
Im original evil something like beezelbub/
When your fukin with me anything feasible cuz/
You might, see me running down the street/
With a piece of meat in my mouth that looks something like ya neice/
Imma beast, speak in claws an teeth/
Love it when they shriek, weap an beg for me 2 leave/
Turn up the heat, till it's just like hell/
Sleep is peace but thats not what I sell/
Nothing like a death in the family/
Dead flesh is just like ham to me/
Im damned you see, crowned the creep, bound 2 be/
The lamb of the lost, hound of the deep/
