Brand new necro, brutality part 1 dropping September      Stab in your face   With a butcher knife that's really long   Ill make you feel the song when I beat you down to it   I don't care if I appear wrong kid ill do it   I represent the death rap get your head cracked open   Till we stare at your brains   I don't care if you think im insane   Coz I take respect this serious   So if you disrespect your an idiot   Stick an ice pick in your neck till you bleed like a period   Hear me kid fear me kid and if you don't then you will when I put fear in you bitch   Bring it to you violently silently walk up to you you'll have no idea its me   Rocking the mass popping you fast with a glock with a silencer when you'll die you'll say   Its necro the sicko let go of my jacket you faggot let death flow   Die like a man if you can but you cant say you wont because you are a male hoe   Yo I run this shit, put guns to your tits and blast milk all over your cereal   Run your shit    Your clothes    Your shoes and if you refuse get your ass killed all over material   Brutal, sadistic   The only way to rip shit   Im gonna stay cryptic   Till the end of time   The only day you'll be doper than me with a rhyme is when I quit dip shit   It'll never go down like that   Ill still be around   From the ground ill rap   As a corpse with a verse   That's striving to tell all the demons on earth how to survive in hell      = Chorus =   My death rap is attacking you   You getting stabbed in the brain with the verbal knife   You better watch your step and show some respect or else ill have to murder your life X2      Chopping you up you fags and dropping you in the garbage bag off of a bridge   Had every ligament frozen in a fridge   Keeping it fresh and its all for the kids   Beat you to death   Stomping you real with combat boots    You faggot fuck it get murdered militantly to the best of my ability ill stay grotesk   No rest for the wicked    Circle the tyrant   Circulation is a virus   A perverted nation of violence   I converted pagans to commit my sins   Ill choke you with the pen I write with   Get ready for the insertion   Excursion threw the jugular   Poisoning your blood you were a dead virgin   Now you got fucked    For the first time in your life your dead   How you like it   Can't come back ever again   You better get used to it   And make the devil your friend   Psycho logical where it's logical to be a psycho   Astronomical with a rifle blasting at you if your ass is comical      = Chorus 3 =