*sample*   Do you want me to be the guy your trying to make me?   Do you want me to be the guy that orders people to die?   Do you want me to be Dispensation of life and death?   You convicted me for dispensating life and death   the Fucking PRESIDENT OF THE United states can't even do this   *sample end*      [Necro]   Nothin like a dead pastor, splattered all over concrete like plaster   ON sabath, a blasphemist disaster   I provide you with intricate, sadistic shit   To guide you but diss the click and we'll divide you like arithmatic   Ridin with the pistol grips sliding down low in conspicuous   Were not sliding the biscuit clip   Buck at your release bullets inside you bitch   And if your in a car we'll pull UP TO THE SIDE of it   You know the rest, the pressure hurts   Bumped in your chest again, you'll be using your best efforts   Tuckin your intestants in, like dress shirts   A professional hit, your fucked like molested kids in church   Were cave beings, we crave seeing death like arabians   Stabbing your flesh like Linda Coursavien   Numerous punctures, its humourous how a human crumbles when juxed   Thats how the universe functions      [Chorus X2]   You'll live as long as I let you   You owe me your life   You'll die as soon as I give the order to get you            Kill 'em   Life and death the facts it will always get you   Remember   Knife and tacts the tools use to affect you      I have the ability, to mentaly detatch myself from emotion   And the agility to dementedly slash your flesh with a motion   During a comotion whats occuring is a promotion   When I crack you in public, all you see is the blur of an explosion   Im pure corrosion of conformity, I love deformity   Like slice faces like shrapnel from bunkers in normandy   I observe you as non existant   the nerve of you to think your sadistic   Your an assistant, a piss ant   An unrealistic bitch ass, you kiss ass   A dumb cystic fibrosic spastic that piss in his pants   If you see a stranger, stabbing a stranger   Dont get involved that shit'll be stranger   When your in danger, of your life being taken   Over, something that wasnt a major concern of yours   Now your in surgery, cause an artery got cut with a razor   Ya played yaself you walk your line in life. Dont go batty,   this rap I kick is deep like the shit Manson told Patty      Chorus x2      *sample* This sensation of life and death      *sample* This sensation of life and death