Better give it up kid, burn the groove to death say yeah yeah
Better give it up kid, burn the groove to death say yeah yeah

The hour glass is filled with blow, sniff your time away, sink into the snow and suffocate your face, the mind decays, string the brains the spine will pay, there???s no burden vermin vaccination, I???m doing your life???s bid and imagination, bitch I don???t gotta answer you, how bout??? I cancel you? Bury you with Satan, smoke up and do a dance for you, morbid shit, keep me poppin??? on your guts G, watch your step of sinkin??? breed be bloody, I???m bleeding sin, there???s cancer in the air, you???ll breathe it in, my whole scheme is to achieve a win, slice you leave you with un-even skin, it???s apparent your transparent you can???t conceal your lies, your synthetic like women that are really guys you got Jeff Heely???s eyes, fuck you in your cunt group, I???ll bring murder right to your front stoop, talking like you comatose your correct, I???ll propose a toast to your death, I hope you???ll decompose with one breath, I suppose I???ll infest, I doubt your mine, peep the poison here???s enough for an amount to die , and the holes in your body you ain???t got enough fingers to count that high, after you lose, swallow my chief of rings you???ll be crying, so much your putrid smelling body will be washed clean, rippin the mics allowed to do with pride it???s necessary to bury involuntary like mandatory suicide, government style, there???s nothing more fresh than a skull covered with flesh I???m dressed not to impress I???m cold laughing G, I???m so fly the SWAT team???s after me cause everywhere I go I bring a blood bath with me, peep the creak creak, yo hemaglobin''s cheap, just look for it it???s skin deep, the person next to you got eight accessible pints you can keep, peep the black market, your girl and there ain???t nothin'' but a target, I???ll Gin start you up fuck you with an exclamation, jig you the jug and I don???t need no explanation, I???m fo exploitation my slang has no expiration, bloodied up you???re a sight for sore eyes, you???ll be screaming for me when your cuts get basted in sodium chloride, I???m pulling your cards kid, I see the Ace of Spades, death is in your future watch it parade to your face with blades, the reels reviled your face in the jiffy bag is sealed, would it kiss up to disease, I???m on a H.G Louis blood feast, I run with the insane type your life is like water floating down the drain pipe, a scream or cries cracked feind demise, open up your eyes and breathe between the lies, a flick, imagine light up a kid a whole drum kit, till there???s no life and no and theres a spike infested with 2 pieces of crooked wood now beat me.
burn the groove to death kid, gonna burn the groove say yeah yeah
burn the groove to death kid, gonna burn the groove say yeah yeah