Got me breathing with dragons I´ll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I´m Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don´t ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch
And this is rigor mortis, and it´s gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I´m Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I´m out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I´m on the toilet when I rhyme If you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine
And that´s important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don´t be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I´ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making ´em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That´s what they telling me, aim it at your celebrity This is studio felony, Ferragotme so many, and cool enough for the ´70s Nigga, payback´s a bitch, and bitch, you been living in debt with me
Dead ´em all, and especially leave a call on his mother voicemail that say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That´s irrelevant, rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn´t think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it´s just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm (Amen!) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons I´ll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I´m Marilyn Manson, don´t ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I´ll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I´m Marilyn Manson, don´t ask for your favorite rapper
I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I´ll pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won´t you send us to bible study faster? Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty
And it´s casually done, and tell ´em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds, don´t talk to me ´bout no money The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete I don´t run if you´d rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody deceased I´m persistence, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the street Better partition, better dot your T And I gon´ mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitching, getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick in the battery And I´m charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity Of y´all fucks never could hassle me And y´all luck just ran out, you´ll see
(He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I´ll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I´m Marilyn Manson, don´t ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure