I got a problem with the snakes that are crawlin through my area when the darkness has fallen momma told me that they love to bite they'll stab you in
I kill the rhyme again I'm comin sick and on time again words manifest from deep inside where people hide within it chemical unbalanced on the triple
Remember the girl Abused with forks ,knoves and razorblades She finally left him, she had enogh of her man's rage Band-aids cover her scars, she left
in my operations My God given talent is to rock all nations Infest, the theory of my first manifesto Push ya wig back with my lyrical pistol Blow now Papa Roach