<[grisly voice] Yeah, the baby killas back up in this ***********a... Straight from tha grave, it gets so deep right under the garden blocc... Oh, me? ya can just call me manson...yeah, we met before... But ya forget that I aint gonna die so Im back up this ***********a... So peep the *********** words from the dead man, yeah... [brotha lynch hung] And when I pack me a gun and, oh, when I was young I dreamed of feedin them ***********s ***********s with a ? ? ? ? ? ***********as get hung, my bullet weights a ton The garden blocc don, the valley of the slum Tha cannibalistic *********** that got that 9 millimeter gun That *********** that *********** that got them ***********as on the run They thought that I was done but lynch is not the one To go out from a gunshot wound, ***********, Im not done that soon ***********, they come but nut just like the rest, caught one in the chest Shoulda wore a vest and, oh, what a bloody mess Puffin off the cess, dealin with the stress, killin off the less... Fortunate but they trip when my nine gets sick Them ***********s either die or stay stuck on my *********** Cause Im that *********** they call lynch, I gotem ***********s fiendin for my ***********t I empty clips, drinkin, *********** with tha splift And its the *********** that kill for reason, its the season of the sicc Thats why I got the urge to shoot that *********** *********** And kill off that infant, so what is my intent? To show them ***********as livin life aint ***********t I gets to gettin real sick and eatin bloody ***********, the baby killa ***********t Put em in a grave with an empty 40 ounce bottle and dont leave a drip Cause livin with tha tripple-six Ya learn to *********** devil in his mouth and eat the ***********t out of his *********** And I admit: my brain is kinda sick But now Im like j. dahmer, Im chewin up all the evidence I killed to cure my fit, the human meat fix Bitin to the skin rips, that sick ***********, so sick Livin dead ever since... [grisly voice] Yeah, do ya wanna know what that siccness is? The siccness is when you hug your mama and ya *********** get hard Or you walk in on your babys mama and shes suckin your sons *********** Thats the *********** siccness... So, ya ***********as dont ya forget that ***********t... And dont forget where the sicc came from... That *********** lynch... [brotha lynch hung] I take my mouth off up that cog and trip Cause eatin dead *********** *********** I make ya sick But its the season so my reason is legit Im havin fits, I dreamed of eatin bloody *********** ***********s since I was six I fiend for a dead *********** on ***********, I gotta skits Meanin I dont give a ***********t about ya biyatch That *********** thats from tha blocc, killin up tha cog, so, ***********, ***********i-it Baby barbeque ribs and guts and, ah, dont let me get too deep Fryin baby nuts, sluts get ate out alike, dank is what crooked teeth heard I pull the tampax-string out and straight put in work It wouldnt work without that sick, so page a *********** quick So I can serve ya some of this ***********t and have ya murderin ya biyatch Cause me and triple-six grew up *********** *********** up the gut With tha 9-millimeter clip, season of the sicc, picture this: *********** meat ripped in a pan full of nuts and guts and intestines and ***********t I gets ta chewin on tha ***********, the sick, they just dont understand it Its so outlandish, chewin *********** nuts to cure my fit The human meat fix, bitin til the skin rips, that sick ***********, so sick Livin dead ever since...>