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This shit is self explanatory
Don't know what's up? here's the story
Eat shit and live, the scene gory
Spit on your grave, good glory
Dancing like negative tests on Maury
Throw in the towel, you're Robert Horry
You're Paulie Shore piss poorly
Curb checks you regret sorely
Choking you assholes can't be helped
Better then five or six hours of something else
Heavyweight pussy you hold title belts
Uppercut cunts sideways, smiles swell
I'm like your own private hell
Two letter philosophy F. U. who spells
Middle finger read between the lines
and try not being a bitch next time
By that i mean in your next life
You're goin' through a hoe phase like an ex wife
Keeping it clearer then esprite
You can eat a dick with an exclamation
Count how quickly there's escalation
Night night, nigga get slept into a staycation
Writing on the wall like cave paintings
God damn you! play Satan
Get it together, I swing for fences
Vulgarity clarity, no false pretenses
You're that bullshit a minotaur pinches
A cock sucker in every instance
Facecrusher denture dentist
Black and blue faces tinted
Period fuck you is how i end the sentence

Hook:


Grim Moses:

2 middle fingers up stupid cunt, im finger banging
they should put you out of your misery, I could Facilitate it
Treat you like John Todd, have you eliminated
Double Agent Sadist
Kill and murder, raping your status
Your acting for a bitch
Your probably tucking your dick
to fit in those tight pants
your bulge looks like a clit
a good enough reason to shove a blade in your ribs
twist, pull out, let the blood splash on my kicks
Certified anger dose
I let the banger boast
ALPHA play the host
smash your skull
shit on your Beta code
grim the gator Lo
Razor cold
cut your face
inescapable
I cut till the blade is dull
you'll need NATO to pull me offyou
unexplainable how i appear in the mist to off you
mystical goth tune
invisble glock two
the high and disastrous
you rap in a costume
FUCK YOUR LIFE
and that whore you call ma' dukes
we ravage shit
the asshole's turn up the volume
Grim and Judgement we got you!

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from THE INEVITABLE CONSEQUENCES OF​.​.​., released December 4, 2013
Produced & mixed by The Premonist
Lyrics written & performed by Judgement & Grim Moses
Geist Audio Records

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Judgement Phoenix, Arizona

Originally a member of the collective supergroup The Society of Invisibles (T.S.O.I.)

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