My Advice - Swollen Members

My advice is to you

Think twice

Prevail

I’m noting short of incredible

My make up of chemical makes me a two legged animal who conquers like Hannibal

Cannonball, my tentacle crushes your mandible.

immalleable

Metal things wound in one round

What a one pound sound advice, while he pounds you in the ground

I walk crooked like Tender ten

When engage to defend it’s a dead end

And you could end up with a dead friend

Then again you never know who lurks around the bend

I speak backwards with a top spin to shatter your abdomen

Before you clue to whats happening

The lights go dim

My mind’s a grenade.

My mics a pin

And you can get torn from limb to limb

My advice

My advice is to you

Think twice

Madchild

My advice is beware of an Identity crisis

My advice is priceless.

I’m as precise as a brain surgeon

Scalpel devices.

No lightness

I’m twice as sharp as a mass murderers meat clever that dices

A Shogun warrior’s samurai sword that slices

Execution as black axe attacks the nicest

I’m painting ill imagery with blood and guts

The ice is melting

Skulls laced

An escape watch

Jesus Christ is, hung at the cross

All holocaust.

Paradise is lost

Nothing suffices.

Drink with iron ices

To forget about the future, electrician splices

Lie lifeless

You couldn’t take what my advice is

My advice is to you

Think twice

Prevail

I’m from the widest range of strangers

My sights are locked in aim

Now claim the world wide stretch so I can never be tamed

I’m immune to the plague of people that get played

I always where a collar to hide my razor blades

Trap no-fill brigades, hit the field in the morning

Now the whole family’s mourning cause they didn’t

Heed the warning

I’m a sight, seldom scene.

Candy man Cabrini green

I’m a classic in A major, Only bassets know where I’ve been

Madchild

The price you can’t afford

All praise the lord

Evidence is Sensei with the double edged sword

White lightning strikes.

Earth shakes and cracks

Black magic attacks and packs of battleaxe

Zodak transforms into a fire breathing dragon

Rocks the fresh burners, the sickest attacking

I choose form of ninja.

Knives and nunchuckers

So run for the hills you stupid motherfuckers

My advice is to you

Think twice