[Verse 1: Insane Poetry]
(Get 'em)
Leviathan, Edgar Allan Holiman, Blood King
Tyrant with that violent shit, yeah I roll on SCUM's scene
Deadly virus circulating, travel through your blood stream
Heavy metal scriptures paint your death in a picture
It's the circle saw and axe, bodies hacked into ugly cuts
Murder y'all with raps on the stage bodies bloodied up
Cut him into pieces, we just leave 'em in the freezers
These is rituals of cannibals, fuck you all like antelopes
Kidnapping your loved ones, leaving the family ransom notеs (Yeah)
LSP in a lane wherе we stand alone
Journey through my catacombs, dripping down like acetone
Circle saw soliloquy, literally hack your bones
Wicked with the darkness
Vividly and shocking bruh
Watch me here on Instagram, gut him like Tilapia
Nice with the knives, I will turn and slice your face
LSP the inquisition we will burn 'em at the stake

[Chorus: Insane Poetry & JP Tha Hustler]
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
[Verse 2: JP Tha Hustler]
Spitting wicked parables, independent mirror flows
Triple and my lyrics flow
Simple-minded gimmicks for
Passive and static you jock
Anaphylactic we shock
Cannibalistic you rot
Then I will rip you apart
Venom incisions we dark
Animal lesions and marks
Kill 'em and anger will spark
You are now swimming with sharks
Sick and sadistic we bring
Sinful malicious we reign
Animalistic we crave
Savage for blood we drain
Manage will batter your brains
Battle you, catapult prey
Shatter dismantle you lames
Fly like the rattled enslaved
I'm sick of the wicked and rhyme flow
Quick and I spit at a light show
Into my clique it is shot bro
Listen to mix of the hydro
Flip it insane in the brain hoe
Jump and then sipping the game though
Ripping I'll put you to shame, no
Fixing the pipe to drain, no
You on the train lame
Watching you do it so Plain Jane
I'm in another game man
Listen up high or the pain bang, yeah
[Chorus: Insane Poetry & JP Tha Hustler]
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics

[Verse 3: SCUM]
It's the 4 to the O of the O to the E, getting smashed on the back of your skull
Its the pain that you feel while I'm twisting the blade in your wound, really rusty and dull
It's the saw and the axe branded into your face and cross mics driven right through your dome
From C-A to C-O as we kick in your door and proceed with invading your home
Leaving 'em dead or leaving 'em hooked
Feelings hurt and really shook
Violated and they hated any way you might've looked
You could probably find somebody that's addicted to the pain
We deliver and without it, witness crazy, go insane
Shitting on all your morals and values
We will smash what you cherish the most
LSP, GRE level venues to the ground as we tour coast-to-coast

[Chorus: Insane Poetry & JP Tha Hustler]
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics
It's the circle saw and axe with the skull and cross mics