[Intro]
This is the latest of facts, we just received in our news
Just-just-just received in our
Just-just received in our news
I have bad news for you
Ah, you really mustn't darling, I
It seems to be a sudden general explosion of mass homicide
Well, we killed nineteen of 'em today right in this area
And you're really crazy, you know that
Well, you have to understand how things are up here

[Bridge: Whitney Peyton]
Yo, ha, uh

[Verse 1: Whitney Peyton]
I'm a monster, let me mon-stress it
See me mon-stir thе pot like a bong session
All the smokе, I'm a pro, this is progression
Gold mold with the flow, this is no effort
I ain't a goat, that's a no, I'm a goat shepherd
Snow leopard, I'm a wolf spitting ghost pepper
Back with the proton packs, y'all should know better
Make your ghost writers go ghost, I'm a soul catcher
Yeah, I was sown in the dark
Growing underground are the jerky narcs
I was thrown in the dirt, but then I rose up the charts
Now your thorns in my side can all get blown out the park (Out the park)
[Verse 2: Kung Fu Vampire]
You always got my name in your mouth like a orthodontist
Ain't no one to blame but yourself, sad, but I'm being honest
Supersonic, pursuit of happiness
Yo, my gin and tonic in the temple
Egotic, I mean arising, really cosmic
My will etonic, technologic
Everything I do goes parabolic, atomic bomb
Garbage pale kid down in Vietnam
They know that they I'm really on
One in the chamber, two in the fuck what you think
Used to have a fish scale sitting by the sink
Drifting through Tokyo, fishtailing on a brink
Shirt off in a mink
No chains, just gains
You a geek fucking with Kung Fu Vampire and Lil Pink (Pink, pink)
That's a no-brainer
In a cold chamber
Cryogenic, psychedelic, I ain't got no anger, I'm authentic
If we homies, cool, fuck a stranger
I ain't got no haters, just a bunch of love and a couple of fang bangers

[Verse 3: Lil Pink]
They hate me 'cause of what I write with my non-perfect penmanship
She still let me swim in it
Been killing it since a jit
Too lit in my spaceship, shawty got some new tits
I got a new house, new chain, you know my name
Coming out the underground, here, let me turn that frown even downer until your lips hit the floor (Haha)
Homie, you a hater, a walking stereotype
But homie, your music ain't even the stereo type
Rub up-rub up on me like a genie, I'll make all your dreams come true
Neck so gleamy, bitch so creamy
I get what I want like I'm Timmy Turner, Turnt up like Turner, big money earner, mouth filled up like a turnip
Aye, hit you in the soft spot on your head
Now you a vegetable, tell your girl she need a salad bowl, huh
She been looking a little big lately you know what I'm saying (You know what I'm saying)
[Bridge: Lex The Hex Master]
Gang shit (Gang shit)
Yeah, ready?
They ain't ready

[Verse 4: Lex The Hex Master]
Yo, headbanger
Louisville Slugger swinger
One of a kind, no clones, no doppelgängers
Rolling through your timezone with a lot of bangers
Shadow Army in the cut, that's a lot of gangsters
Lot of pressure to your head I apply
I'm the man of the hour, that's something you can't deny
Mad fakes in the game, that's something I can't rely
'Cause I know my shit dope and I'm high off my own supply (My own supply)
I do this shit for real, no lie
Revenge is best cold, I'm serving it stir-fried
Married to the money, I elope with the bride and I'm faithful
Only fuck the world on the side
All I do is throw a sign, all the girls wanna ride
Many dudes wanna kill me, destroying they pride
Smoke 'til I choke, all my folks know the vibe
On my way to the top even though I still grind
Let's go (Let's go, let's go, let's go)

[Verse 5: SCUM]
I fuck your feelings like a blowup doll your man would rather fuck
Because your ugly animal style so women are your homicide
Get hella wiped like that CD, don't want the ops release the disk
That couldn't hang with LSP
Now open wide and let me piss
In your mouth 'cause you're looking like you're thirsty
No respect 'cause I am an evil goon
On the night I was born a demon cursed me
Cursed him back, watched him burst like a balloon, ooh
Moonlight, who might try to run up on us like a bus full of nuns sucking a cock
Shining all bright rocking wings and a halo
Maybe that's why people die on your block
Cry when I knock on your door and you know that tick to the tock, time is up when you post
Read by the one it was meant to be read by
Don't need it, too late, 'bout to cost you the most
[Verse 6: Insane Poetry]
You don't really wanna see what I got tucked inside of my trench coat
The vibes are suspenseful (Yeah)
I am wise and yet vengeful
Ten toes creep on instrumentals
You better keep that shit cool just like a Mento
Deranged and mental
Disturbed with disorders, insane and sinful
You see, my brain is the tempo
Sometimes it gets a little strange and I can change when the wind blows
Who wanna pop up, roll up and let's get it
Shaking masks down
I'm with the Jason, that's how my situation
Turns bad on you last
The hourglass with the sand drips fast on your bitch ass
Your shit trash
Besuiter, I eat manure
I hit 'em with the doom *gunshots*
It's placed on his face and his soup coolers
Unstable, deranged, I just shoot up the whole area
Evolve with the mass hysteria