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Necro The Love & Terror Cult

[Intro]
"I mean, but I don't know what, what's Helter Skelter got to do with knifing somebody? You know?"

[Verse 1]
The most brutal, subdue you with Judo chokes for jokes
You don't know me, I'll poke you with knives
You'll fall like a broken bike spoke
The first time I spoke on the mic, I murdered it
I'm iller than Michael Knight riding with KITT, while you're bird shit
I urge you to step the f..ck back or get your shit clapped
We on some Purge shit bump in to you like that perv kid
You got some nerve, kid, I'm a f..ckin' legend you're viral wack
Linda Blair you when I crack your neck like a chiroprac'
Send you to the ER, discharge you then invite you back
'Cause I'm stupid like that (let's do it again)
Disgracing Jesus, rip your face to pieces
Place my penis in between your bitch's anus like an intravenous
Catching bj's from ratchet porno actresses
Twerkin' their backside on bedbug mattresses, my raps are lit
You caught a head-slug
For dissin' the freshest rapper to walk the Earth
Now get clapped and wrapped up in a red rug

[Hook]
Kill, do it in the name of love
Please don't bet that you'll ever escape me
Kill, anyone, do it in the name of love
Kill

[Verse 2]
Let's be serious, you're a pussy, must be delirious
Watching Eddie Murphy too much, now you got your period
When Murphy's Law strikes
You get hit with left and rights, then you snitch
Talking about your human rights, now you're too puny to fight
Liquid courage, he did that, you said that
Identified me, you defied the law of being a G (blasphemy)
Too many fake cats trying to live the thug life (hahahahaha)
But can't handle the consequences of blood drenching
And drama with henchmen that clench guns
Now you got locked and you clinch buns
You'll be sucking cock
You're somebody's bitch now, snitch now
You should jump into a ditch now
Suicide, click clack, baow!
Good riddance to the fraudulent, you're built like porcelain
Become a junkie, take that needle, force it in officer's friend (pigs)
Homie to the cops, swallowing police bologna
Yeah, you think you keep it real, kid, you keep it real phony
F..ck you


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