balleries and socks eating bakeries and locks For niggas that box and hit the bag so you'll a-phone in herringbones Rains with hard stones hones and weapons
live the cretin Got dead bodies rot and cured ready to be eaten With a knife and a fork, for any punk in New York Take mine, and I'll have to outline
like a bitch ass with a hole in his head DIE! 1 2 3 4 5 666 777 8 1999 1 2 3 4 5 666 777 8 1999 Motherfuckers.....Yeah Necro shit......bitch ..........(