Goretex
Late for an Early Grave
They say south of heaven's no pearly gates
Should've been dead I'm a murder case burn your church on H
I'm dodging bullets of life triggers cus death is great
Kabbalah earth reborn, late for an early grave

[Verse 1]
Within the target range I'm a villain caught with some blood stains
Any carcass i live through embalmer that corner the market
Fundamentalist I stab up nuns prepare for the harvest
Method is kill consecutive by a lottery
Nun shit draped to my dick beastial mockery
Twisted interpretations my lyrics are prophecies
Indigenous my KRS nine is my philosophy
I sold em agony bags something calostomy
You stay in ??? I'm ?? with several custom pendats
I roam with clerics some oxy killers from here to venice
Open your polar energy dome and shreds of lettice
Keep the deli fresh got custom gills like I roam with dentists
My mentals decrepit pull out guns like ??
What's french without some funbags attached to a slave senseless
Like Eazy-E in a 100 miles I'm hopping on fences
Profit ventures mausoleum mortgage the emphasis

They say south of heaven's no pearly gates
Should've been dead I'm a murder case burn your church on H
I'm dodging bullets of life triggers cus death is great
Kabbalah earth reborn, late for an early grave

[Verse 2]
I start demand rappers Captain Trips, pharmacy killer
Got royalty self from birds and vermin, worms and dumb prescripts
I stay in Brooklyn where pigs circle depressing kids
Suicide it flipped your wig another lesson lived
I pump two in your lips now botox
I'm fucking models on dips, Hot chochas
So don't approach and be the star of this chapter
??? and I'm sick
Poison my teacher for marking be absent
I shoot up absinthe stay paid like Tito Jackson
Jordan sixers, just a coke sale, another chain reaction
Some dirty fingertips I'm militant frozen nose like wilderness
I'm serving crystal meth up to a million kids
Opioid adhesive you can find me where the weed is
Scandalous nah evil wipe my dick up with your seed's bib
I got three shipments of wigs i'm in front of your crib
??????????????????? the shovel to get under your ribs

They say south of heaven's no pearly gates
Should've been dead I'm a murder case burn your church on H
I'm dodging bullets of life triggers cus death is great
Kabbalah earth reborn, late for an early grave