Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass
And have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress
Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers
fukk the planet, 'til it spins on a broken axis
I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casket
To fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back
With a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches
Blow you to fragments, laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes
Slim Cacy went in![]()
Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass
And have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress
Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers
fukk the planet, 'til it spins on a broken axis
I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casket
To fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back
With a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches
Blow you to fragments, laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes
Slim Cacy went in![]()
I think this was around the time of his Dead Wrong verse too right?
Hey Ronnie.yeah
My shyt go as deep and as dark as a train tunnel
My flows spill like usin the wrong end of a funnel
11 syllables god like masta ace was ridiculous with rhyme schemes.
Old Em was ill with the multis and rhyme schemes
I havent listened to too much of his newer work, but from what I've heard the multis seem too forced. Not really feeling his choppy quick/stop rapping either on his last albumhe still ill with multis imo.
I havent listened to too much of his newer work, but from what I've heard the multis seem too forced. Not really feeling his choppy quick/stop rapping either on his last album