[Verse 1]
Yeah my mafia's like a posse of ya soldiers trooping through Bosnia
Body ya; To bury ya with a hundred bodies on top of ya

Your life's expired, you're on the floor dead with ya' arms out like ya tired
My %#@!'s crazy like animals spreading rabies and dead babies
And bodies wrapped in plastic, etrocities like these are drastic

Cut you open, shoved a spike in ya liver, your veins are like a river
Blood flowing through veins like roads on a map
Open the hole..back of ya brain

Perform surgery while you're asleep
There's no difference between you and sheep
You're dead meat, get your throat cut to the beat

Machinery dragging you by ya feet
If ya hungry you're dying to eat
Choking on Alpo with a scalpel in your adam's apple

And a calico slug in your $$#hole
I'll put you in a chapel
Kid you should be careful $#&@ing with a butcher knife

Pack of that will butcher you like a jackal

[Chorus]

You disrepect me - You're All $#&@in Dying!
It wasn't your fault, well - You're All $#&@in Dying!
You's the one that did it, well - You're All $#&@in Dying!

My feelings get hurt - You're All $#&@in Dying!
Sometime in ya life - You're All $#&@in Dying!
Every human that's living now - You're All $#&@in Dying!

In 10 years or 30 years - You're All $#&@in Dying!
When the nuclear war comes - You're All $#&@in Dying!


[Verse 2]
I'm the most hard fire type
The rapper to write raps

That be glorifying knives and pipes and spiked bats
I'll light you up like fire-flies in the night
You might get left scarred for life a spike

Be happy you haven't died yet
The Death Rhymer preying on you soft hip hop heads
Leave you dead and decaying like a corpse

Ready fearing anguish through my severe language
Once you hear the ampage ya ears'll need to be bandaged
Death is my territory every story's infested

with skeletons at a very glorious distant
That's why moms had to give birth to me
So I could hit up the earth with a purpose

to spit a verse and school me
This beat is kinda like a meat grinder
Chopping you quick to kick dogs like a killer walking behind ya

It ain't gossip spreading it's logic
That Necro's the most gothic in Gotham
Dead in ya project, so $#&@ ya block kid

You're like a possum that's being hunted and shocked
'cause a bullet in ya head is the object


[Chorus]
One of you pisses me off - You're All $#&@in Dying!
I don't care If I'm cool with you - You're All $#&@in Dying!

Every healthy human being - You're All $#&@in Dying!
Every second gets older - You're All $#&@in Dying!
Open up the safe or - You're All $#&@in Dying!

Or make a run for the door - You're All $#&@in Dying!
Talk to someone in my click - You're All $#&@in Dying!
You beat me down and let me live - You're All $#&@in Dying!


You're All $#&@in Dying!
Ain't no one exempt!

For $#&@in' contempt!
Know your $#&@in' place
$#&@in' hookers

PSYCHO + LOGICAL RECORDS
Put you in your $#&@in' casket
(*##$es

That's right
2001