Sitting on top of the room

[Verse 1: Tafari Presto] Uhhh, I stood on top of a hill still Im about to dive into the ocean- With the corpse of my cousin 'Prince' still breathing Stomped him in this dream i had 76 minutes before- I seen an angel killed by a demon wearing a circus hat Life is funny But it does-not Amuse-me Often About when i was 7 Fell victim To a pyscopath, suspect,alcohlic,narcasistic,BASTARD We never gelled much like Ketchup and Mustard Let-us just break bread Play dead If the beast is out to get me-then im taking you with me Stare death in the eye Take a deep breath Bend your mind like a spoon in the matrix Switch clocks for 10 seconds Minutes turn to hours when its Bed-Time Hands ticking backwards Clocks look like- (OXYGEN PUMPS) Welcome to my Twisted Dark Fantasy Wiping out your memory Choke your vocal chords Now With my umbilical chord Wrapped around your Adams apple BOY (''''''''''''') (''''''') Through a distorted voice Guy take a KIDNAP Drive you to the forest-in a ford focus giftbag With a cactus in it Amberleaf, Syringes, Beer I push to see the darkness Im heartless- for the left hemrispheric hemerage Lyrics paint the picture perfect Forget the skeletons Im coming out the Closet [Hook: Bobby Basil] One step Until I take my last breath I felt Like my heart is gonna break yeah Break bread With the makers while they take heads Angels getting bet in the background [Verse 2: Bobby Basil] Chest is very hairy with this swindle kicking manners Coming down harder than the steel that they use to build the hammers Hes the bee's-knee's the cabbage, and we see em' stabbing Reaping at the people-grabbing-with the needle that he handle (BASH) the pinyata, never ringing Hannah-Fuck the bitch Got me in a trap ('') choking by my necklace Never wanna fall distorted In a bag of ashes Let me pat the asses Single as a rapist and it has been Im mad clean Fuck it Im a sad fiend I think bad-things and manage to have dreams Liquor make my liver quiver Stare into the nearest pier Drowning in the clearest water Do i have a daughter here? 2 abortions make the stomach slaughter- Running from the night God will have to question me and then he's gonna take my life Ram a little wet yoke Riddle as i get yokes And prep those folk, who boast, to spare souls Sitting in my chair, hair curly as i mind the darkness Never want to part the harvest Never freeze it so it never mean a thing to me Im gnarly Drop a molly Im in a hot seat, frogleap,dogseat And shes the raw meat Lean as she's on me Im raunchy-Im hungry-Like Ghandi- Or Bundy A human sacrifice Shes clueless as i pat her twice On a satelite Man i bite With the fangs like BOBBY BASIL.. Affecting all you corny angles Baked pie, in the eye of any naught mammal Cannibal Eating all the human animals Humid in the room, full of flesh as they dangle Morals out the window, But i gotta win though Parralel is a guy with a slit throat Impulsive (######) Eat pork and - Proceed to punch him [Hook: Bobby Basil] One step Until I take my last breath I felt Like my heart is gonna break yeah Break bread With the makers while they take heads Angels getting bet in the background [Outro: Honey Badger] What happened, when the chicken crossed the road? I came, I raped him, cooked his head Gave it to Parka Rose, as a peace offering Fuck you