Awol Da Mindwriter - Return of the Death Egg Lyrics

Revenge, that spill on that shag carpet
The hardest stain you can't miss, but now you gotta rub it out
Couple foul mouths, I've been waitin' to take out for a while
But I haven't got the chance to shake the hand on the dial

I think it's time to move

Broken glass like the shattered trust, stabbed me in the back
With tsurugis that were full of rust
Dusty motherf*cks always muster up some trouble

I know its time for me to double up

Couple mac 10's and a mosberg, contra niggas into mosh pits
Like some Columbine targets

All on social media, discussing all that hard shit
Now you can find you and your demo in the garbage
I always seem to do dirty niggas the harshest
Trample over niggas like the million man marchin'

Put that cloak on, in that ghost form, and the toast warm
That cold arm, tellin' niggas I went sharkin'
A! A!.. A! A!, AAYYYYEEEUUUHHHHHHHHH!

Gang ground up, silly bunch of loud bluffs
Blossom, Buttercups with bubbles, you idol powerpuff
Girls just to know I'm really not convinced
You couldn't run a track, if you can't walk without you losing oxygen

Broke niggas talkin' shit, be the ones taking busses
With a single ride and some pocket lint

"Really?"

What's the state of mind without providence
It's like, how you gettin' bitches in a clique of mini sausages

I told you this is no game, welcome to the House of the Dead
Where there's no escape

In the lab, bringin' out monsters, demons to eat ya whole face
F*ck it if it's whole grain, f*ckin' rip your whole brain out from cocaine

F*ckin' with you no name, lame-o's with no shame, veins shoot a lot of dope, oy-vey!
So if you violate, I'll lock and load
I'm call of duty, counter-strike with a silent scope, POW!