Dead Shxt

I'm a monster upon ya, I'll From Beyond ya Ya goner, I'm on ya, ya pawn I'm the crown off the king that I ripped from his head and I took it Man I left em with his life, ay yo I probably shouldn't Man I probly shoulda killed his ass, it ain't like I couldn't And it wouldn't be the first, so yo, it ain't like I wouldn't By the time I left the kingdom I was wanted and bookin I ain't shook, cuz it ain't like I wasn't violent and crooked I walked out a richer man, I was lying and lookin For another mark to hit or somethin fine for the tookin Or takin, inside of the gate as I made my way in I'm patiently waiting to make my grade deep in the basement Of fuckin Miskatonic, they teachin Necronomiphonics And lessons of Power Cosmic, the blessings of Old Gods And all the wizardry and curses that are burnished in this nursery Of lizards, bees, and worms are turning to me currently In search of hosts to ghost upon inside and ride the flesh and rule it I invite the folks who boast the most that dyin was the coolest And that's the realist shit I ever heard Tell me brother if you hear me and you got the nerve I do Dead Shxt, I do Dead Shxt I do Dead Shxt, I do Dead Shxt, I do Dead Shxt, I do Dead Shxt I'm a powder keg and it don't help that yall are matches I ain't never met the man but imma judge him by his ashes He fudged up all his actions, fucked up all his passions Doesn't have a family now he's living in his trash Isn't this tragic? To think that once I never ever wanted it But now I turn around and see I've come so very far from it Departed from the target, hard bargain here to market In six months I've rocked from pure bliss down to the darkest Shit I've ever had to deal with, the steel grips of fingertips Have Kali Ma'd my heart, ripped my brain to pieces And I'm anxious, to test the outer limits of my thesis Like my uncle had the key and knew the secret, believe it Beneath my gold exterior and deep under the surface Of a wall of ice, somewhere there under further is a furnace That is threatening to melt the very structures of my sanity Somewhere in that death I'm losing ego and my vanity The Warriors are comin, someone call the NGS Cuz NGS is on the stroll just takin heads and cutting necks You fuckin best expect you gettin wrecked upon a test of NGS Consequence of disrespect is death to all you pests And that's the realist shit I ever heard