Rep the lawless ones, as a child I was read bedtime stories out the Necronomicon Swear I'll never get slept on, I'll threaten the Sandman, and make sure nobody ever will rest long
Life's a bitch, so I backhand her violently Put her on the line when I'm fishing for a mind to eat Now I feel like earth pony, or some kinda meat As long it pleads for life as it dies and bleeds
Head into ponyville with a MAC-10 To see how bronies feel, I wanna laugh at their reaction Infect all of the mane 6 with leprosy and chop'em into bits, so each limb is sold seperately
Hip-Hop was playing dead, til'I came along Awoken from it's deep slumber when I made a song Now it's returned and it's back, with a vengeance #Getrekt fuckers, the attacks are relentless
[Lorentz]
Backed up by their henchmen, a slacker with dimensions Adapted to the matter, we don't scatter when it's mentioned Shoehorned my personality tight knit, tied it. One in body and sole so it's a tight fit
And when I write, what I do is slam my dented head into the paper with all my force to crack the pencil's lead Masochist past the spit, amputated the right side of my body, and that's not even half of it
New kind of entity, evolutions tenth degree Last time I emptied seed, it sprouted the everfree Horse fame is meant to be heavenly, so it's dead to me see, I trek the stars, wreck em all, phasers set to bleed
I'm not spreading beef, gore and guts The sort of stuff left when I've torn em up I ain't lion though, I've roared enough. These neighsayers got me feeling horse as fuck