One Shot - Snowgoons, Savage Brothers

Hey yo the name is unchangeable, brain storm the universal

Chain gang slinging my veins, painting my verses

Strange stain paint on the page blazing the purple

Main dames holding my thang-thangs in their purses

Handcuffs to holding tanks, cages in Kirkland

Faces stay straight but inside they’re hurting

I rhyme for John J and the Crooked Line for certain

It’s been built from the ground up since a youngster with curfew

You rooftop hustlers scrambles to get the gamble

From dice rolls to blackjack to credit scandal

The knifepoint stuck to your chest, I run with the handle

If I’m damaged, I spit with a humpback like a camel

The pathological rhymesayer but I’m the greatest

The hidden message, unspoken word behind the pages

And many words are crazy, blessing to see the pesos

I’m a king cause I say so, wear a crown for my halo

Blades slice skin, this shit is a breeze like the nights wind

Never fight sin, spit out the horror to fright men

The lightning hits the rooftop, we don’t stop

Gun’s cocked, return me to Satan with one shot

A drugging motherfucker, destroy a goon’s beef

From the dirty south, thieves stomp your face into the streets

A living abortion, my riddle with vivid cultures of death

And destruction, fucking belittle bitches with horse dicks

I’ve lost it, exhausted, the Devil’s darkened my forces

Blood is gorgeous, especially yours but on the porches

And doors of all who worship the light

I bring the of torture at night

My evil forces hold my sources of glorious fright

My brain’s sick, heart’s dead, eyes red

Putting you weak motherfuckers to bed

Big sleep where the pigs eat, get chewed up like Wrigley

Roll to Philly, fog up the lab with Dr. Illby

We smash you, you think you nuts homie?

They call me cashew

I blast you, rigor mortis stiff, froze like a statue

The last dude you ever wanna fuck with, I run this

Kills abundant, Lucifer’s wrath is felt among us