THE CENOBITES - I Was Forgotten lyrics

rate me

[Rage: x8] "The roughest, roughest, roughest (Say What?)"

[Godfather Don]

Why can't anyone understand that I'm meticulous

I reek of putrified flesh

The soul serated, contaminated with rhymes illaminated

Exhuming each and every last cell from you

Kind of clinical, phorensical, with sound under

Clowned ob my niggas then you wack 'em with brown numbers

Sound winners when I swarm with spawn to the sound comers

In an embryonic state I race like cess and a creapatiting bowel

Caused by stress makes up a large mess

Of your whole mic, that's what your soul's like, foul sense

When spit drips from your oral cavity I slit wrists

The blood letter with a Beretta, don't give a

Playfight, bust this rip shit on your gravesight

Then I make charred remains of your mescalated glaucoma

Til the last bone in your coffin was often

Then I spat on ya, rancid remains lay stinkin'

Even OJ asks "What the FUCK were you thinking?!"

[x4] "The roughest, roughest, roughest (Say What?)"

I'm sick, I crash cadavers and suck brains through it

Cerebelums callidoscopic, my melon retains fluid

Divine intervention between your living spleen

Seems erratic, static, having mattered to splattered

Slightly burned dermis, as ?esca? faded, that corroded

My desecrated cauldron where I skull men

All in fall in, like blazed glass that shatter in

The ?meckle blastic? I need it, your blood scatters

And run for cover from the organism next

Born in kicking necks, on the written text

Spittle trickles and and oxygen to levels of blasfeme

And devils, I was last seen with shovels

Taking kidneys, collapsing jaundice, spit suckers

Irrigating your grating, I'm shoving mics up your tuchus

All types of shit gets stripped from your hollow huss

I swallow dust and moisten your corpse with aloe musk

Plus trespassers get bust by just the tusk

Releases diseases, Jesus must have rushed on us

Crush the pus dripped on the blade and I licked it

Hold your sack and plit it from your cue biters to ditches, damn

[x4] "The roughest, roughest, roughest (Say What?)"

[Godfather Don gives shoutout til fade]