[Mad Child]

Yo, I'm a cannibal on Anthrax Island

Dine on my victims swervin' through pylons

Chamber music, car parked in dungeons

Stun gun, never sound redundant, funded

I don't give a fuck, more bang for your buck

You got shit to talk, you got's dick to suck

Repent my sins, wipe the prints leave the crime

Cold-blooded killers with medieval minds

The sober overdose poems roam like freight trains

The shit is back on weight gain, powder

No one man stand prouder

Pitbull, test a fire of gun powder.



Bright blue speck of light, cause from handstand

Dime in the jukebox, '65 Mustang

Pepsi Cola, palm tress, The Fonz

Mad stab with bayonet, girls spin baton

Three com platoon, full moon conquer

Longer, we stay in the lake we grow stronger

Molotov Cocktail, locked and loaded

Murder MC's for free with no motive

Hard time relaxin', not used to taxes

Sick Vikings roll with crossbow axes

Bang this bitch plus, who you really down with?

I'm all around the world

You're on some hangin' down town shit.



[Prevail]

Yo, that shit was dope



[Mad Child]

Yo thanks Prev, yo rock that shit.



[Prevail]

Two steps ahead, too hard to swallow this

Eye glass reflection tubes of astrologists

Stars, galaxies, galleries of harm's way

Front and back row's untamed

Crucial, using maximum amount of brain

Grinding the edge of my axe to stay awake

Lanes shifted, stay at a distance

Half my with the sentence, hail the viscous

Double helix, mumbling rejects

Hear in the rock terrible knuckles our defense

Buckle under the enormous pressure of my prez

Since I humble those with even the most eager of intentions.

-ac