Circle Of Tyrants - Necro

[Necro]

I'm like a dead corpse crawlin out the dirt on some zombie shit
Aimin for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect
My brains incorrect
I'll traumatize you in a sack
My raps are like crack in the deck
Satanic intellect
Slaughter you
I got more for you
Gore for you
Your flesh is turnin blue
You'll be beggin someone to pull me off you
When I'm stabbin you I offered you a chance to leave
You'll only understand when you bleed there's no talkin to you
Just shovin and fuckin you
Who the fuck you takin to?
I'm pure death in the flesh, I'll arange a coffin for you
My nine packin status got you shook
Alot of crooks will respect my rap step kid I advise you not to look
Turn your head
Or you'll turn up dead
Put you to sleep inside a burnin bed
Learn from what I said
I'm mushin your peeps
Then I'm squishin you deep
Beneath where the deceased
Rest in peace

[Mr Hyde]
Hyde!
Injure with ninja crews
Contemplate with Satan dude
Negotiate with Satan cause its his decision too
Hold a sword like ghost dog
Leavin bloody gross gore
So disgusting that your corpse is not allowed in most morgues
So jagged and dismembered kid
That the maggots rejected it
I dumped in the sea and killed the life exceptin squid
What walk the wrong deviated by demons
While you faggot motherfuckers by semon
Lure you in my web
Check the red
If they look for you they find you in motuary dead
Fill the clip full of lead
Then put the biscuit to your head
After I rip you up to shreds
I'll take a sip of what you bled
Don't never try to hawk or rip cause I don't wanna talk
I play the kinda sports the way you catch a Tommahawk
Open up your skull fragments fall to ground
Take a toke and sniff some coke like you're drawn to the sound

[Goretex]

Thugs cry blood supported by the hand and the guns
Y'all tempt me to flip
So morbid