Seance Gone Wrong - Heavy Metal Kings, Vinnie Paz, Ill Bill

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 and you’re fruity like a freezer bar

You can’t be the fucking man if you don’t work for it

Nevermind 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 I 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 seance gone wrong

Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door

Iron armored 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 then achieve in 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 seance gone wrong

Angel 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

Were Students of LaVey

Consuming 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 seance 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’ll be upstate for thirty months

All I need is a dirty judge and a virgin muff

We run detergents 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 dense

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 seance gone wrong

Spray the squad car and shoot the cop through the door

You’re wild, man, WILD!