Do you believe in hell below? Do you fear a God above? Soul searching on dead end streets You can shove your fucking love No actions without consequence
My style is triple, quadruple, damage for M.C.'s I make 'em huff 'n puff like mufflers for Meineke Human exhaust, you wanna g-get lost ? Rhymes plus Exxon
I SEE THROUGH YOUR CLOTHES YOUR NERVE DAMAGE SHOWS TRYING NOT TO FEEL ANYTHING THAT'S REAL YOU'RE LOSING CONTROL MELTDOWN'S LOOKING FOR A NEW CLOWN LIVING
for a million? Um, heck no I freak on the budha tip, suckers slip and lose their grip When I flip and trip, oooh, a nice busted lip But I'm a freaker
your whole shopping malls I be rippin' shit, that's my word bond Scream then I watch the whole planet earth respond Do just what ya told the remote control
to relearn the royal plan somewhere out beyond the edges in the depths of spirit land its the authentic, apocalyptic destroyer damaging challengers
Bodies deformed way beyond belief Cast out from their concerned society Flesh contorting day after day Freak of the dark world is what the people say
[Verse One] Yo, I walk through brick walls Fuck around hijack your whole shoppin malls I be rippin shit, that's my word bond Scream then I watch the whole planet earth respond Do just what ya told, the remote control
And i'm just walking down the street tryin' to find me something to eat and i ran across this freak, who was talking about, she was trying to sell some
white T's and white tennis shoes I hate doing interviews! Let my record speak, impeccable technique, break bread Get some head from some rich rapper's freak
I see through your clothes Your nerve damage shows Trying not to feel Anything that's real You're losing control Meltdown's looking for a new clown Living
the burn to relearn the royal plan somewhere out beyond the edges in the depths of spirit land its authentic, apocalyptic destroyer damaging challengers
: [music and lyrics - Shuldiner] Bodies deformed way beyond belief Cast out from their concerned society Flesh contorting day after day Freak of the
: I see through your clothes Your nerve damage shows Trying not to feel Anything that's real You're losing control Meltdown's looking for a new clown