Heavy metal rules, heavy metal rules, all that punk shit sucks. It doesn't belong in this world... It belongs on fucking Mars, man! What the hell is punk shit? And Madonna, Madonna can go to hell as far as I'm concerned, she's a dick. I mean seriously, heavy metal definitely rules... Twisted Sister, Judas Priest, Dokken, Ozzy, Scorpions, they all rule! Yeah, she's tripping Jack Daniels, it all rules! All that shit rules! This punk shit circle of shit and the dicks and all, that can go to hell, I don't care. Yeah, I don't really give a shit about that kind of punk fuck... Acid with Bear Stanley, I'm trying to see where the demons are Jesus Christ heeded advice and followed the bleeding star I told shorty to take me where the cathedrals are All of y'all are phony yeah you're fruity like a freezer bar You can't be the fucking man if you don't work for it Never mind meeting the deacon, pleading in church for it I'll beat this fucking dummy with a surfboard I wouldn't say I like to kill, it's more a thirst for it The synagogue of Satan, they was cursed for it Shamash the God of Babylon my first thought Banish this motherfucker from Earth for it He made a mockery of God and he was cursed for it (Cursed for it) This is how a animal supposed to rap Tristar Cobra shotty turn 'em like a cul-de-sac I'm made of liquid metal like the Terminator Bodies in a back, I kill a rat like the exterminator Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door I ain't armed with pistols, spiders the size of armadillos Molly pills in Ziploc bags the size of pillows Speak from the gut Fall for nothing, believe in less Rather, embrace suffering than achieving death Praise Jesus, hate the real Carrie Underwood Bricks blue and white like Aryan Brotherhood "Hail Satan" scribbled with a crayon on the wall Pay with your soul in a séance gone wrong Ancient statues with bleeding eyes Sentence my enemies to die For centuries of treacheries and lies His eyes resemble a throat slit by knives Sleep's the cousin of death but he functions like he's alive Shooters who would spray We're students of LaVey Consumin' the depraved Until all humans are enslaved Fatal Princes speak to demons through scriptures Creep with pistols, squeeze a fistful, we official Leave you leaking fo shizzle Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door My spot builds green like trust funds Blazing Godfather triple henny and dust blunts Captain & Tennille coke shades, I'm in a mask with gloves Life's a bitch, I still fuck her till she shits blood No more older sluts and inverted stunts Arrogance of murder, I'd be upstate for thirty months All I need is a dirty judge and a virgin muff We run detergent on blocks so we can turn it up Back up in your corpse paint Grim to match the ceiling Degenerate nihilist, super-violence and racketeering My goons stay pushing the air dance Every floor in the project like Lufthansa and Air France Whip top was Goose Gossage get that work from Rastas Mean Streets like Johnny Boy exploding mailboxes Power like Rod Carew, ketamine in my new suit Robbing cops like feeding elephants at the fucking zoo Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door Satan's first born through the séance gone wrong Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door You're wild, man Wild!