Sinister

[Intro: Ubiquitous] What’s grosser than gross, now what’s grosser than that? Ten babies in a trash can, ten pounds of baby fat What’s grosser than gross, now what’s grosser than that? Ten thousand burning Afghans ten thousand maniacs [Verse 1: Godemis] Straight out from purgatory with souls who’ll murder for me Juggernaut, shotgun and cheeba while I’m chugging a forty Shawtys are all flesh depressed And got people feeling you sick n shit Plus spells and hexagram mathematic Packed to your wicked wit Now that’s some different shit Don’t get open just for the listener I’m cynical couplet finisher Villager with a derringer I’m sinister and sorted out sorters kind as it may me Don’t mean to contradict But condoms are no solution for babies Say we gotta control Should have been brain surgeons or something Now we all decided ride on these backstabbers who’s fronting Are you feeling that, are we feeling that stop asking us that Cus in my self speaks to himself I gotta answer us back Right and exact man right up your alley sinister Energy ball diminisher the killer lurks slithering past on your way Passion to blast you away for cash a cab and soufflé Party line or the two way We do slay Even you damaged on the regular, rocking patches over your eyes Capturing concubines and tattooing CES on their inner thighs Tied sinister Heard about preacher’s daughter and the minister Missionary to spooning passed her off to me to finish her Stay sinister style blender-er handler style re-kindler Guest starred upon the track this batshit You couldn’t remember-er Rule bender-er hinder before you hopeless know this Focus before you know bliss notice I am sinister [Verse 2: Ubiquitous] It’s getting sinister how long have I been in a blur? As long as I’ve been getting high I tried to quit it didn’t work Is it wrong that I descend to ties Inventing rhymes and written word? All the time I spent it, high, in treetops burning conifer The commodores concocting consciousness to crush the commoners I’ll serve you and your partner With a matching verse for him and her The master major’s in a hearse Happily boarding passengers glass I’ll give us curse Who’s passed the living earth we’re crashing in the dirt Any last minute words? The cancer curse has been dispersed Within my brain the image burned Been chilling out extensively, came back to raise the temperature I captivate consensus confirmed the massive percentage rate Y’all had to bite I lost my appetite then passed the dinner plate You bastards imitate Y’all bastards imitate your plastic pen is fake Do I have to demonstrate? My pen’s heavy expenditure makes every appendage hurt My enemies tend to lurk in my presence I never search for nemesis Cus them exist but their garbage like men at work I never miss Messing with CES you know what that sentence is Met with sorceress and the rest and been sinister ever since So best surrender sir The death avenger-er the life-span limiter The left to right hand switcher-er, stage ripper, mic stand dipper-er Ubiquitous get sick for sure Gotta wonder if there is a cure For splitting words and dissing herbs and pissing on you little nerds [Verse 3: Sorceress] Ten thousand machines top of the beanstalk Leaves talk, scented chemical mixtures Brainwaves rack intentions The dagger-er type fixtures rip ya Business will be the centre of attention Malformed sentient Witty ratchet witch with a sickness for every cure Shock re cleanser-er counter clockwise balance replenisher One soul per wisher-er, cynical, leaving villagers sinister Shot and sipper-er If done it sure creates savage signature Secret snatching snitcher-er Homely hobbit down turn get richer-er [?]