inside your sins. I am the killer. I am the end. Kill. End. Delete. I am your master. Listen. Obey. Or die. I am your end. I am the killer, The fighter
digits when I rock my rhyme I bust a vein, inside my brain I came with the name and our claim to fame I'm hard to the core, wicked and raw The rhymes
the very grotesque few are best Burn through vests Since the university of Budapest Sitting in a room with a windowless view Concentrating; looking at you Freeze frame frozen at the very
Foreign tongues in familiar places Surrender the thrills to the very core Forever young and blessed with nameless graces A love that kills and promises
with a clear coat i'm at a loss for words, but i know a lot of words for loss i got a whole lotta excuses to curse and stomp fuck you very much and kiss
you put a very bad taste Your love must be tainted If it's how you paint it You don't know what you're in for You're so rotten to the core Why you
to make everything alright The odyssey You've been driven by your faceless personality And your image is your own faceless odyssey Come on I'm very
mouth you put the very bad taste Your love must be tainted If its how you paint it You don't know what you're in for You're so rotten to the core Why
(feat. Camutao & El-P) Aesop Rock Smack dab in the middle of the cuddles and kills, guerilla jimmy city limits with a bucket of pills hollring 'no I
vacuum never before, pale shades of gray meant more to the lens hunger for real warmth evident the thunder, a shock to kill for, heaven sent now understand that my core
care Still I?m shocked shocked Shocked to the core It?s a killer it?s a killer That threatens the centre of life So beware of the killer of dreams And
You know you can't spit it like I spit it Yeah you shit it in the toilet bowl You know I got nuff soul Y'all control the core cipher You know we drop
Flattened out, corroded Filtered till the last drop Enlacing my damnation Disappeared at the last stop Digging way too deep Wearing out my very core
With morning light the terror came which shocked us to the core An enemy from foreign lands right at our very door With cold indifference he did strike
: With morning light the terror came which shocked us to the core An enemy from foreign lands right at our very door With cold indifference he did strike
(feat. Camutao & El-P) Aesop Rock Smack dab in the middle of the cuddles and kills, guerilla jimmy city limits with a bucket of pills hollring 'no
't kill yourself} A worn rhyme book made of suede leather Letters on the page light as a feather, but... [x3] Heavy as they come I become one with the drum Cymbal-tongue, very