I am Having A Relapse. with Ruby...

(Ruby)

I'm a little sick, and I might scribble shit, on a biblical stick,

Or is it a sickle bitch? Listen quick, it'll click that you're lost like a little bitch.

Did you get the memo, you're in the ghetto, brickle pig.

Where all you hear is an Eko, crippled bitch.

Fuck cripples, hick. I'll cut up a sibyl chick,

And feed them to my little kids, see if that's in her simple scripts.

When I unload triple clips, like Kurt, into the civil bricks,

Of an orphanage, where blood sizzles and drips,

from the twisted kid's bodies like a contortionist, that jiggles w/ ticks,

Missed so I transfix the teacher with jiggling tits, and the pickle dick.

I need some signal for the pics, of the dirty blooded children,

To send to thirty hundred women, it's just fun and little tricks,

 

They call me a noisy mass murderer,

I call myself a poison gas server,

I pass the tests, a psychopath, that spat on guests,

That wears bulletproof glass vests, to a micro bath,

The person that shows a slideshow of her wrath, the aftermath,

Chicka-chicka, killa chick, a prick, a quick slit of the wrist.

I'm a little cuckoo, all the time, I love committal voodoo.

Doing it at midnight, getting into a fistfight

& Crushing your windpipe with a pinstripe from your kids kite.

While it was in mid-flight, wrap the rope around your throat, skintight.

I hitchhike and ignite a midwife then throw her into a riptide.

Black magic, fuck Catholics, burning them is my damn tactic,

 

Toss their body in the shack or attic,

It's a tad graphic, bad and tragic,

It's causing laughs and panic, but I'm glad and it's nostalgic,

Fuck religion, shit on it like a pigeon with bad vision,

It's superstition, I'd rather go to prison for giving yo kid a circumcision,

Good thing it's just tradition, I'm a little homicidal, ain't reliable,

Fuck the evidence, fuck the testament, fuck immigrants,

Fuck pessimists, fuck elephants, fuck all the elements,

Let's take a ride into insanity,

Where my mind died, like the Amity, oh, the inanity.

I am on drugs, I am nuts, I am corrupt, but I give zero fucks.

I'll knock over an old man and take his cane,

Rock a nuns damn world to make it rain,

Stalk her sons and girls to bake their brain.

Airlock their lungs till they hurl and ache from the cocaine.

Just a little insane, just a little insane, just a little insane.

 

(ConFlict)

I am Evil simply twisted

Sit listen to the non simplistic

Shit in which I'm kickin

Dissing on these bitches

When spitting the shit that was written

I'll kill an elderly man so I can molest the kid he has

I fuck that kiddie's ass in a pretty mask

Mothers mad at the lyrics on the pad

And her periods on her pad I love it

My dick in that bloody puss I shove it

It aint to late to face the face that will take your life away

She runs I give chase keeping a steady pace

I assumed when she said hi

That I was the guy that she wanted in her life

But i guess I over thought it

Whoops but fuck it now this broad is

Raped and gaped and I vanished

With the swoosh of my cape I'm manic

A maniac with no brain attached

In fact im a rash you have to fucking scratch

At last It's now night time time to rewrite my

Story lordy lordy inside my head you might find

An evil demon a gallon of semen and me repeating

The various beatings i am receiving when dreaming

As im sleeping tweaking on all types of shit

A nun Im gonna fight that bitch after I light that chick

Like a torch, I Stab cops and eat fetuses

Lick toes sniff skulls and beat penisis

Haha say Im gay than make me slay

Anyone i'll bet the bank that I can take

You all out in a nuclear fallout you ass

I'll ejaculate in that that ass I hope it's fat

I'd overdose on crack and choke my dad

To hang from that rope you have am i smoking crack?

Fuck it i'll kill ruby to leave her dead next to skywoot

And Geemoney he'll keep coming in the place from where I poop

Sorry the darkness escaped me let me take these

Pills and chill nope It's weird as I feared im facing

A raping I am in the midst of making

An evil creation that shall be taking over rap pad

Filled with shitty rappers who rap bad

I don't even gotta make no god damn sense

Cause i can do a whole song and it be shit

Have it be meaningless sew a seem in your lips

So it seems I am it an evil dimwit

With lights inside that you will find that are dimly lit

I am no homosex but you bozos guessed

That the curiousness of the opposing sex

Was kind of cool matter of fact it makes me drool

Dicks rule...well Clits too even a shih tzu that is six two

Can have my weiner diss me and find that i'm meaner

Than it may seem yet my rhymes slide cleaner

Into order and thats why I rhyme neater

Than you all you goof balls can suck mine

Honestly i had a rough night yadda yadda yadda punchline...

 

(Geemoney)

I'm bagging bad rappers up in yo babe's attic

Hacked slashed and stashed in some packaged cake batter

And Served on your favorite platter topped with strange matter

I should be placed in the crazy house while I laugh in my straight jacket

I stay ravaging minds until they never thought they had one

Til their grey matter's on the floor and shot with their dad's gun

And choking on gonads some then give them a sword bath uh.

Who says it's wrong to have a little mad fun.

I'm a sadist getting wasted

From the juices of the under-aged girls playing in my basement

Making changes to the placement

Arranging limbs to where their face is.

And giving the maid my wang and tell her to just taste it.

Um kindness? No I thrive with just violence

They say I need some guidance

I'd rather tie a wife's limbs to a kite fly it to it's highest

And send her remains in a box used for an appliance

It's not rocket science to make good people die quick

I've got my fingers gripped on Mariah's clit

Til she hits the whistle c note acapella again

Then rock the fella Nick and toss him in the bin

You think I'm Wild N' Out when I'm penning rhymes with his dead skin

One hand on the altar about to alter the scenery

Splatter the pastors daughter slather her blood on the greenery

Just because she seemed a little too clean to me

Clinging to the cross as if that was all worth believing

Now her father's clinging to the loss

saying I'm a demon seedling

Not even I'm an angel from heaven

Got high made it to cloud 11 took my brothers wings and severed them

God was begging "why aren't you like your other brethren?"

I said am I hellion with a halo angel wings and scores that need some settling