Simken Heights - Religion Of The Beast album review
Simken Heights - Religion Of The Beast is very important album from Simken Heights because Mass recorded the vocals on that album before he quit rapping and left the group. Mass decided to quit rapping in 1998 which is a shame. Mass and J Rome were the backbone behind the creativity of the Simken Heights sound and style. Religion Of The Beast was originally released in 1996 to much critical acclaim. The album has much of an evil theme to the point of being entertaining. The album also has that sound which captivated their original 90s hardcore acid rap fan base.
Bong Thang is a laid back acid rap track to get high to. The song has a hazy vibe. However the beats are low quality, but that doesn’t stop the song from being wicked. Bong Thang remains a cult classic and favorite amongst Simken Heights fans. Bong Thang was written by Brian Hammock (Mass Hysteria). Mass, The Mad Rapper, and Alan Jackson were the producers for this Simken Heights song. Engineer Tim Houser recorded the song at Uptown Studios in Owosso, Michigan.
Kingdom of the Shellz is a totally unique acid rap song. You bet your sweet ass this song is definitely wicked! Classic Michigan horrorcore rap with high quality beats. If you walk down Witches Woods past the hanging tree over the wooden bridge past Creepy Hollow, you will come across and ancient graveyard. Mortals are here after dark. For here is a place of twilight. A twilight world of spirits. Ghosts, ghouls and banshees front he never world of darkness. A horrifying sight of disembodied souls. This is the kingdom of the shellz. Released from the grace. Eternally committed are the souls from the kingdom of the shellz.
Inhale At Your Own Risk has some wickedly insane beats. Although the song has that Miami bass sound. The song is upbeat despite the title. Inhale At Your Own Risk samples Cybotron - Clear.
5/5*****!
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Twiztid - Freek Show album review
The Freek Show album cover has that 2010s Strange Music look similar to a Brotha Lynch Hung album with that horrorcore ripgut cannibal sound distorting your speakers. The Freek Show album cover is something you expect to see in the 2010s era. Twiztid sounds very similar to ICP, which is ironic because Twiztid is signed to Psychopathic Records. The album has an edge of rock music used too.
The intro is led by murderous screams only to tell us that we are being taken on a ride of horrorcore music. This is that wicked clown shit. Twiztid is coming out like freak shows.
Behind this gate is a damp dark place where sunlight does not shine. A place where people who are different can call home. And what home would be complete without a family? A family of hideous abominations that will cast out of your world. The world that brags and boasts of love.
The world didn't love when they branded Twiztid freek shows. Twiztid embraced that deplorable little name. It was you that turned your back on them. And now they’re going to rip your soul apart. There's no way out now. The mutation process has already begun. Just like that. Whether you change or decompose is no concern to me now. You've been warned. My job is done. Welcome to the FREEK SHOW!
Mutant X is a totally horrorcore track mixed onto thrash core metal. Mutant X is about how Twiztid are serial killin' juggalos. Watch as they change and mutate into a freak show. Twiztid are serial killin' juggalos.
Monoxide Child was born an accident as hybrid knock-off Jack the Ripper. Free spirit but a drifter.
Vampire labeled him the blood sipper. Twiztid is mystic than superstition. Transparent like a shadow in the dark. Looking at you dead in the eye. Now it’s time to wake the dead on up and ring the alarm. From the beyond, lands where mortals will never roam.
Twiztid is coming out like freak shows. They’ve been called freak shows all their lives. You make fun of them every day.But when they return with axes, you bitches run away. Y'all catch elbows in dickholes. And They appear from the shadows by the light of the moon walking amongst the dead up on the night breed. The multiple man who appear in multiples of two. Nobody can figure out what's going on inside of our head.
Verse 2 deals with the misunderstood realm of all juggalos. You don't understand the Dark Carnival.
[Verse 2: Jamie Madrox]
Brand new, brand mothafuckin' new
Every MC in the vicinity bumped to number 2
Coming out like freak shows
And all y'all hoes that don't know
Y'all catch elbows in dickholes
Bitch, you don't understand the Dark Carnival
The misunderstood realm of all juggalos
Called freak shows, you made fun of 'em every day
But when we return wit' axes, y'all bitches run away
I'm a warlock, walk on water wit' wicked spells
Banished to purgatory, borderline of heaven and hell
See me for all that I am, and all that I do
The multiple man, appear in multiples of two
Evolution of the soul took place in a cocoon
And we appear from the shadows by the light of the moon
We the night breed, walking amongst the dead
Nobody can figure out what's going on inside of our head
Fuckonthe1stdate is about this chick named Lisa who is a sex addict who likes to have sex with a lot of boys She fucks on the first fate. Fuckonthe1stdate is one of the tracks on the album with raunchy humor and sexual references.
Lisa is what some people call a sex addict. Just because she like to have sex with a lot of boys. She likes to do a doggy style and suck cock.
Monoxide fucks every bitch in the world just because he can. He won't even play with you bitches that don't fuck. You could be a dude with ya nuts tucked for all he knows. All you're good for is fucking and sucking dick. He don't need all the stress and all the games. Monoxide is a weirdo lunatic who is lookin' to get laid.
Jamie Madrox asks Lisa to strip down to flesh and show him a flash dance. He is pitching a tent in his pants. There’s a party going on in his pants. In other words he has an erection. No need to get upset. He tells Lisa, “Just pretend that my dick is a popsicle. Lick it all on the sides and tip. You got creamsicle filling on your tongue and lips.”
She wanted to fuck him by the end of the night. Jamie Madrox is one of those ninjas that can make you do things you're afraid to do. He is leaving pussies battered, abused, and numb for weeks.
Monoxide is fuckin' bitches left to right. He done fucked many two and three hoes at the time. You can say he is addicted to sex.
4/5****!
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House of Krazees - Season of the Pumpkin album review
The House of Krazees got more horrifying and spiritual on their 1994 album Season of the Pumpkin. This album is perfect to play for/while rollin in a grimy neighborhood at midnight on Halloween night. House of Krazees must have been influenced by Marilyn Manson as they heavily sampled songs from the Marilyn Manson - Portrait of an American Family album. The Marilyn Manson songs HOK sampled the most were Lunchbox and My Monkey. The album uses a wicked combination of raw hip hop/rap and hard raw metal. You know, that real hard metal! The album deals with subject matter such as the occult, supernatural, and insanity. There are supernatural themes that can be heard on this album as is the case with all of HOK’s albums.
The title track Season Of The Pumpkin is a certified HOK classic which deals with the occult and the supernatural. The song explores what really goes down on the night of Halloween. Dark demented production is used throughout this song.
You don’t really know much about Halloween. Halloween and Hallow's Eve are just phrase for Devil's Night in the city of Detroit, Michigan. Everybody thinks that candy is to be received and given out. Little do they know Halloween is night of the witch's eve.
The time has come for the House of Krazees to now prepare to give this whole motherfucker a bloody scare by swinging the bloody battle axe. It’s time to wake the dead. Let them all know Hallow's Eve is coming. Bitches are mass murdered by the street light. Letting hell break loose on Hallow's eve. There is no chance to escape. Happy Halloween!
R.O.C. lost his fucking mind There's nowhere to go. R.O.C. takes us to a a different place with a different style with his lyrics on his verse.
He’ll take the double barrel pumpkin gun. Step back and pump one right into you. BOOM! R.O.C. tears loose on Hallow's Eve and goes into maximum overdrive. It's Halloween. Hear the screams in the dreams of his head. He is the freak you fools read about on the 29th, 30th, and the 31st of every October. You never knew when he is coming out.
Feel the smoke of the night as it slowly creeps in. Feel the night. That is the breeze of Hallow's Eve. R.O.C. got some rest because he breathes on the breeze of Hallow's Eve. You don’t really know what really happens on Halloween. You don't really know much about Halloween.
What the fuck? On Hallow's Eve, Mr. Bones hears the dead souls calling his name telling him to play the game hide and seek with his mind. Mr. Bones is running through the fields trying to find the pumpkin. He has to kill what he can't win. He sees the Great Pumpkin floating through the streets on the outskirts of Detroit, Michigan. He hears the Devils hear the screams and cries. Mr. Bones found his mind in the mist of the ghastly smoke.
Haunted House deals with the supernatural and occult.
Devils and ghouls on Halloween. The wicked shit is in your mind. Enter Mr. Bones house which is a dilapidated haunted house covered with dirt and grime. He thinks he feels a presence. More dead bodies for him to add to his collection.
You know you done fucked up when you went to enter this evil place. You can see Mr. Bones in the corner mauling on a dead face in the dark throwing up blood and fucking fingertips. The stench is coming from the bodies out in the hall. Clearly he is insane.
Hektic is coming to tell you this much. After that you ought to leave. The power that compels you. Still you want to leave. Knock on the door. Look out the window. The stench is coming from the bodies out in the hall. The stench is coming from the blood strewn and thrown all over the walls by Hektic. Suddenly you get a dark feeling of what is about to happen or occur. He come from the back side in through the night. Hektic drew some pictures of ghastly figures up on the wall. His house is scarier than midnight on Halloween.
ROC has lived here at Mr. Bones haunted house for years. He has lived here for fears. He eats shit and dies in this haunted house of krazees kids. His dreams are real. They try to kill ROC in his Home Sweet Home. It’s a haunted house padded with flesh and bone. This is actually the flesh and the bodies of his victims. His mind is gone. So leave him alone. He hears the shouts of the frightened little children throwing rocks at Mr. Bones krazee old haunted house house this.
Portrait is a “Portrait Of A Killer” type of song given the title. The song explains the background of a serial killer and drama caused. This is the portrait of a killer. The song is based 3 suspects accused of committing several murders throughout the United States. One of which is Mr. Bones. The first suspect was a serial killer with the mind of Jeffrey Dahmer. The second suspect was the unwanted child of a whore better known as Charles Manson.
The first suspect to a crime that has been committed is a serial killer with the mind of Jeffrey Dahmer. A serial killer entered the scene and caused drama.
This serial killer was born in Milwaukee, Wisconsin in the year of 1960. As a child, this person studied much chemistry. This person later joined the US Army in 1979.
There was 3 unsolved crimes at a US Army base which in turn were as mass mutilation murders. But to blame one of the soldiers was unheard of. This person left a US Army base in 1981 and headed home to Milwaukee, Wisconsin for a little fun. Things were satisfactory for 5 years. This serial killer killed about 7 kids in the neighborhood. Now the serial killer was not suspected of any type of crime. Who woulda thought this serial killer was out of their mind?
4 more men and boys were killed before then. One of the victims escaped out the back door and told the cops all the things that specifically happened. The next thing you know the serial killer was in custody that night facing charges of murder. Everybody was out to get the serial killer. The serial killer knew and was certainly aware of this. The serial killer told their lawyer about planing insanity. However the serial killer confessed to all counts of cannibalism and murder. The serial killer was convicted and received the life sentence. A real motherfucking menace.
The second suspect was a man born in 1934. He was the unwanted child of a whore. He was born and raised in Kentucky He lived in Kentucky all his life. His name on the streets was Charles Manson. Now he went to jail and was released in 1967.
Later on in his life he moved to San Francisco, California and found his Heaven. He was the leader of the cult group known as the family. Charlie was always in the circles surrounded by the thoughts in his head. The family would do anything that he said.
So he let them all in on the master plan. To kill off and make waste of the white man so the black folks could have control and well. Fucked it up beneath little Charlie's hell. Helter Skelter got folded day by day. So they said fuck it. Next they went out and killed Sharon Tate. The next day they were arrested for the crime. Charles Manson ended up doing a life sentence in prison.
The third suspect is Mr. Bones. He is locked down in the sick world of his own. Here's a clue when the demon came alive. Mr. Bones committed his first murder at the age of 16 in Detroit, Michigan back in 1975. But quiet is kept if you know what the I mean. Everybody acted like they had heard and had seen nothing. Many murders in Detroit go unsolved and remain unsolved. What a surprise.
Analyzing his fucking evil sound. He had been back and forth to every shrink in town. This past year he dropped some acid and tried to kill his girlfriend. He broke her arm and almost killed her. The reason as to why he almost killed her is unknown.
At age 18 he was kicking his wicked rhymes with drug abuse and fatal thoughts of suicide. Premonitions of death lie in a bloody path. People try to say that Mr. Bones is insane and pass the blame on his distorted brain. They get scared when he tries to kick the truth. This is because they know he is the demonic youth.
Each member of HOK tells us their horror story on the song Horror Story. They deliver sick rhymes. So listen as they melt your mind with the rhymes that they bring. This is one of their best horrorcore rap songs to date.
For example, Mr. Bones talks about somebody stabbed him which resulted in his death on Verse 2.
Somebody stabbed Mr. Bones in the heart with one of those butcher knifes. Then he embedded in the flat lines. Death to all described in his wicked rhymes. Now he is lost in sands through time. He is just another horror story. Killing is killing whether done for good, bad, profit, or fun!
[Verse 2: Mr. Bones]
To melt your mind with the rhymes that I bring
Don't ever stay too close because I don't sing
I bring bad things to life
Somebody stabbed me in the heart with one of those butcher knifes
Death to all described in my wicked rhymes
Sands through time, embedded in the flatlines
Page by my the page, I'm in an out r-r-rage
Crowds lose their minds when I'm on s-s-stage
I deliver my sick rhymes through the glory
I'm just another motherfuckin horror story
Horror Story uses that sample of Marilyn Manson - Lunchbox at the beginning. However most of the song uses mashed up samples from Marilyn Manson’s songs such as My Monkey, Snake Eyes and Sissies, and Killing is Killing. HOK sampled so much from the Portrait of an American Family album.
5/5*****!!
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House Of Krazees - The Night They Kame Home album review
The House Of Krazees - The Night They Kame Home album was the most overlooked House Of Krazees album in all of their discography and catalog. This HOK album is underrated for sure. The album has that dark wicked horrorcore sound HOK is widely known for using. The album has horror themes such as the occult, supernatural, and insanity. There are supernatural themes that can be heard on this album as is the case with all of HOK’s albums.
There was HOK music after Jamie and Paul left. This HOK album is ROC with Skrapz when they had changed their names. The Night They Kame Home marked the return of ROC and served as ROC’s comeback. Skrapz was brought in to fulfill their contract. Jamie and Monoxide had left to form Twiztid as we all know and love today. The Night They Kame Home had an amazing chemistry despite the lack of Jamie’s and Monoxide’s presence. This may not be original the HOK but it’s still really good. Skrapz and ROC started Halfbreed after this album.
The title track, The Night They Kame Home, marked the return of ROC. The song served as ROC’s comeback as well as HOK’s comeback. The song has that gritty horrorcore edge with numerous samples and unsettling synths. This is the night the killers came.
ROC is back again busting like glasses and killing by the masses. Still whupping asses within his raps. Open your eyes and realize he is back again. Still the same reign now with Skrapz locked up in the spin trick or treating. He plans to figure out how to take the world again world again like Michael Jordan. Sickles pop like toasters. Strike those that doubt the power of House Of Krazees!
Skrapz is creepin' out of his coma. Suckaz start runnin’. Blood stained from his head to his feet. He urges for screams. Moonlight gleam deep into her murderous eyes as he is out in the night. The same moonlight fireflies recognize. Recognize the emotions he has been keeping to unleash once again. He can smell the fear of the weak.
Adrenaline is one of their more aggressive angst ridden songs on the album which has a rougher edge than most of their songs. Skrapz explains how he performed a mass mutilation with kitchen utensils and is now on the run. Adrenaline is flowing through his veins as he performs a mass mutilation with kitchen utensils.
Skrapz is poking out his eyeballs with pencils. Outlining bodies with stencils. He performs a mass mutilation with kitchen utensils. He is krazee locked down up in his cell feasting on bread and water. Skrapz makes his escape. Somehow Skrapz fell and plunged into a bottomless pit. Now he is on the run after his escape.
Here is how he performs a mass mutilation with kitchen utensils. He beats the bodies until they bleed. A rolling pin is what he uses to tenderize the bodies. Then he bakes the bodies like pumpkin seeds. Next the brains are fried on a frying pan. The brains are fried like hard drugs.
Adrenaline is flowing through his veins as he performs a mass mutilation with kitchen utensils. He finds himself trippin' from half (1/2) of a bottle of Robitussin. Trails of blood lead to the chamber where he kept the bodies. He feeds off carnivore instincts. You know what I mean.
Then Skrapz disappeared like an illusion unseen to many. His blood lines contaminated minds. You'll never find traces of him unless they appear to the blind.
Here we go as House Of Krazees is crashing through the barricade Breaking the laws that anybody try to lay. The day has come.
Kome ‘N’ Get Me explains how much of a psychotic motherfucker Skrapz really is.
Psychotic, motherfucka! Skrapz is a psychotic motherfucker representing the House of Krazees. Banging off the chamber and painting the town red. He is talking to the voices in his head where he often sees visions and flashbacks.
He is covered in blood and when he closes his eyes he feels drugged inhaling monoxide like carbon or car fumes. He is destined to spend his whole life in a padded tomb because he is krazee. His girlfriend hates him while there’s a ton of other bitches who would die to date him, rape him, or degrade him. His own breath high and blood pressure got him going mad. How many souls has he taken?
They're coming to take Skrapz away. Skrapz prays that his mind will relax and time will lapse before he collapses. Dead bodies are everywhere like a murder parade.
Skrapz overdosed on hard drugs. He is foaming at the mouth while shaking. This resulted in a meltdown. The paramedics mistakingly diagnosed Skrapz with paranoia. But his insanities demanded of him to enjoy a dose of morphine to knock him out. No more nightmares The light scares the daylights of him. He wishes he was dead.
SOL (ROC) gave a death wish and locked him in the House of Krazees. Skrapz twitched and pounded upon the door of the rancid cell hearing screams echo. The chamber takes him to a recess. He would put a razor up against his wrist if they'd let him. He throws another tantrum that night.
Skrapz is going on a killing spree. Will somebody kill him? He is creeping down the hallway slow like a zombie. Police are right behind him with infrared lasers pointed at him. Skrapz is losing his mind going krazee. Skrapz finds himself doing 90 mph on Woodward Street going the wrong way. His shackles are broken in the process. The killers kame home is his anthem holding SOL for ransom until Unkle Kreepy is dead.
The song Season Of The Pumpkin Revisited had revisited their 1994 classic called Season Of The Pumpkin. Season Of The Pumpkin is a certified HOK classic which deals with the occult and the supernatural. The song explores what really goes down on the night of Halloween. Dark demented production is used throughout this song. The plot thickens in every track that HOK Lays down with their horrific thunderous sounds. The song uses a 16 measure break.
You don’t really know much about Halloween. Halloween and Hallow's Eve are just phrase for Devil's Night in the city of Detroit, Michigan. Everybody thinks that candy is to be received and given out. Little do they know Halloween is night of the witch's eve.
The time has come for the House of Krazees to now prepare to give this whole motherfucker a bloody scare by swinging the bloody battle axe. It’s time to wake the dead. Let them all know Hallow's Eve is coming. Bitches are mass murdered by the street light. Letting hell break loose on Hallow's eve. There is no chance to escape. Happy Halloween!
It’s the season for destroying your existence. The plot thickens in every track that HOK Lays down with their horrific thunderous sounds. Skrapz and ROC have been smashing pumpkins on stage and wreckin' the Detroit scene for years. Disperse the nonsense and fuck remising and premeditating a murder while y'all is out dissing. Supporting all the anger contaminating the veins. Screaming “HOK for life!”
The pumpkin patcher is back again. So identify yourself or be executed most disputed. Lights and eyes shine bright as pumpkins are being smashed on the floor. Pumpkins launch like rockets. Nothing can stop it. Not even the riot squad. A Jack-O-Lantern with no life eases the night time with a little breath. Over the rest while the pumpkin man sees your death.
4/5****!
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House Of Krazees - Casket Cutz album review
The House Of Krazees - Casket Cutz is the historic greatest hits album by House Of Krazees with old songs that have been remastered. Jamie still has the same style of course. The album has horror themes such as the occult, supernatural, and insanity. There are supernatural themes that can be heard on this album as is the case with all of HOK’s albums.
Each member of HOK tells us their horror story on the song Horror Story. They deliver sick rhymes. So listen as they melt your mind with the rhymes that they bring. This is one of their best horrorcore rap songs to date.
For example, Mr. Bones talks about somebody stabbed him which resulted in his death on Verse 2.
Somebody stabbed Mr. Bones in the heart with one of those butcher knifes. Then he embedded in the flat lines. Death to all described in his wicked rhymes. Now he is lost in sands through time. He is just another horror story. Killing is killing whether done for good, bad, profit, or fun!
[Verse 2: Mr. Bones]
To melt your mind with the rhymes that I bring
Don't ever stay too close because I don't sing
I bring bad things to life
Somebody stabbed me in the heart with one of those butcher knifes
Death to all described in my wicked rhymes
Sands through time, embedded in the flatlines
Page by my the page, I'm in an out r-r-rage
Crowds lose their minds when I'm on s-s-stage
I deliver my sick rhymes through the glory
I'm just another motherfuckin horror story
Horror Story uses that sample of Marilyn Manson - Lunchbox at the beginning. However most of the song uses mashed up samples from Marilyn Manson’s songs such as My Monkey, Snake Eyes and Sissies, and Killing is Killing. HOK sampled so much from the Portrait of an American Family album.
Nosferatu is most notable for its bassline and dark demented production. You can feel and hear the old school vibe inside the dark demented production. The song explains the persona and spirit of the vampire Nosferatu. Be prepared to enter a world stranger than you have ever imagined.
Nosferatu watches your body sway. He’s got the teeth as sharp as ginsus. His species is Nosferatu. He’s got one eye red like R2-D2. He release his wings through downward sky as he spots you. Landing in the park to make the pigeons fly.
He doesn’t know why but some of the time she feels his status is a curse. Outliving mortal life and condemned to roam the Earth. He turned 1,026 years old. Nosferatu stood before the sun to evade an eclipse. Press your lips to your fingertips. Don’t say a word. Look into his eye. He sees no desire goes unheard. Got to feed every 24 hours to keep his powers as he sit atop the gothic towers watching cataclysmic showers.
Blood is sour, bitter sweet, thick, and bland. And when it dries it turns brown beneath the fingers on his hand. Shadows of the moonlight make him feel so intense as he scales the cyclone fence.He gnaws his teeth deep into your veins draining your existence until your body’s slain. He leaves two teeth marks in your neck. That’s the sign of Nosferatu.
They represent a triumph over death. People dread them yet at the same time have a certain secret envy for the fact that a vampire never dies. And this is connected with the mystery of death itself and therefore, exerts an endless fascination.
One thousand sections of night.Bloodlines connect with the chimes when the sun blinds. Deeper than dirt. Human skin blends like chameleons. Y’all look again because sometimes what you see you don’t see. Check out the unnatural grave digging, spine chilling Nosferatu. Watch your ass. His teeth are as sharp as a Glock. They penetrate the neck where blood flows nonstop.
Darkness. It’s time to wreck shit. So peep the perspective. Bram Stoker's Dracula can't fuck with Hektic or Nosferatu. Nosferatu sits back to meditate while sipping on DNA. You’re scared as fuck. His style is phantasmagoric. Nosferatu is roaming round like a vagabond when creeping in forests. Nobody notices as he is out of sight. Until you bleed, his hunger thirsts just like a seed. Seek and you shall find is what his origin believes. Nosferatu is out on a stroll. Creeping at night.
Home Sweet Home is about where the lunatics known as the House Of Krazees roam around. Home sweet home is the place where the lunatics roam. Now it's time for me to be lazy when chilling out in the home in the House Of Krazees.
The song has memorable lyrics in the chorus which are: “Home sweet home/The place where the lunatics roam/'Bout to peel a cop wit my chrome” and “Home sweet home/The place where the lunatics roam” These lyrics are what made this song memorable among House Of Krazees fans. Home Sweet Home is a favorite among House Of Krazees fans.
The mack always stays true to the self. You need to put your wack shit back up on the shelf. Drop the dues and now you know them. But who knows them? Fuck around and catch two bullets to ya fucking chest. No one to be fucked with especially on no dumb shit.
Here is an example of some of their lyrics which represent the evil and chaotic behavior of what goes on in their “Home Sweet Home”.
'Cause I'm a mad man, nothing but the mad man
Fuck the mad man, lunatic, psycho, Son of Sam
Niggas think that they mack because they diss
Anymore more niggas diss, I'ma get pissed
And drop a voodoo hex on that ass
Feel my wrath, burning suckers with the glass
Let the black magic get me by
I make the evil rain fall from the bright sunny sky
Know as a fucker, but please don't test
Fuck around and catch two to ya fucking chest
Packing the chrome, to ya dome, the only way out
Just a matter of time before the bullshit will play out
Ride the wave of a new breed
You suckers should take heed, I'm belting like a stampede
No need for mask magicians, the shit is all real
Never thought it'd be done to you, how's it feel
Taking the lives of men, women and child
You try to stop me, what, it wouldn't be worth while
My cork is popped like a bottle of champagne
On the loose man like a run away freight train
No one to be fucked with especially on no dumb shit
I rolled you and I smoked you like a motherfucking blunt bitch
Pack ya bags cause I'm coming for ya
Can't find ya now, so your brother be subbing for ya
I'm going get mine, like you going get yours
Blood stains in the halls, dead men on the floors
Peek through a window with broke glass
My time has come, at last to stick your motherfucking ass
Bury me six feet, and I will still creep
And raise the hell that put you in a dead sleep
So when you're asleep, I creep inside your dome
And let you know about my home sweet home
Treasure my hard ass home until my death is red
Schitzofrania runs through my viens
Havin' memory lapses, I might kill my nigga's
That's how I aim
There's no livin' room, bedrooms
Caskets are spread
Kitchen is killer like Jeffery Dahmer
He tracks his dead
On the day I was born my eyes were blush of red
Dead bodies now run me like Jordan
That's what I said
But don't come knockin' at my door
And run your throat
To be locked down in my home sweet home
House up on the Hill discusses how ROC is on a mission to stop these bad men that ruined his life.
ROC killed the paretic pathologist cause he tried to stop him.The pathologist tried to examine his brain. A projectile from a 32 caliber revolver lead ROC’s death. They said ROC was a good boy. Jealousy wanted him dead. Now he roams the street trying to piece the scary puzzle. He has to stop these bad men that ruined his life. ROC is in his afterlife on a mission to kill. Back on the streets until nightfall. Somebody keeps calling his name. Is he insane in this dead man's game?
ROC is bringing you down and taking you down. He brings the dead back to life with the touch of my hand. They breathe the breath of life into this rotten corpse of mine. He walk along the way because he a product of the wasteland. Giving him the chance to take revenge up in a dark side. He roams the night like a predator looking for prey. Eventually he caught the bad men that ruined his life and condemned him to his dirty grave. He strung they ass up from the tree in front of his house.
4/5****!
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