Gotta Give It To You Straight Like A Bar Shot Cuz The Streets Don't Play Fair (Huh) Niggas Mad Cuz You Got More Rides Than The State Fair Terrified I Can't Lie Boy
it I'm a geek A lovely individual hug me because I'm miserable This wizardry is dismal drugs make me invisible I've risen from my physical frame you can't touch me Top boy
the top Where the sun roof used to be, I could see y'all not used to me Nigga flows like none other, I'm the meanest Toughest Don Dada, the gun butcher
name is known in every state His name is Jay to see him play will make you say "God damn, that DJ made my day" Like the butcher, the baker, the candlestick
I walked into the church dressed up, as an alter boy I see the preacher he said, lil boy Imma teach ya Put his hand on my shoulder, felt the claw of
I walked into the church dressed up as an altar boy i seen a preacher, he said little boy imma Teacher, put his hand on my shoulder felt the claw of the
much space) im feelin' it man, theyre gonna break it up. (the name is vampirogo)The anme is vampirogo... bomb your fuckin ass on bed of butcher knives
the only life I got and I be damned if you gon take it Feelin' colder than the polar ice caps See my boy's frozen face of horror as he reacts Why did
shit rise, increase like subway fare Scuffle your dinner wear Your sneaker line ain't makin it, I piss on four pair You know the big head boy from the
so want you come on over Boy I'm a powder head X-man, X-cons I got them boys all the way from Marathon to West Palm Call me the butcher man The cookie
If I know my angels, I know what they'd say Be still my little butcher boy, you'll give us all away Be still you wretched little freak, give us room to
days of gold How ofttimes I repine For the days of old, when we dug up the gold In the days of 49 There was New York Jake, the butcher's boy He was
a walk up castlehill For every step there was a local boy, who wants to be a hero Do you want to do it now? Outside the butchers with a knife and a bike
it Fucked my credit up smashin the Ashton FYI nigga I got a magnum, Only time I been punked was by Ashton Kutcher I'm a motherfuckin butcher Leave me
They said sit down boy And they laughed at me Never gave me attention That became my dissension Right there made the decision You're on your own, boy
Ben grew up to be the butcher not by choice, it's just the lot in life he found But he makes a decent living, feeds his family and the people of the town
Just another day on the rotten side of life, he's looking for a sweet boy to make him his wife. To the butcher's dungeon steam house he makes his calls
bone Take a walk in the park? Shit, yeah A poor boy, a rich boy A poor rich boy coming right through me Rich boy, poor boy Poor rich boy coming right