Testi:
Of The Son Burn The Inside

it no more So you grab your gun and walk out the door You find another brother and you take their check And deep down inside you know you're riskin your

we hold weight like a sumo Great, fast, like Bruno Sammartino Burnin' Dominick Alovito and Angelina Lugo ("Six return") ..Yo, yo, yo, yo I burn mics micro

before the last supper of supposed God's Son Stop Judas from betraying, keep Jesus alive So all can see that true God is really found on inside Jesus

by my fist, cuz... We are the testimony Of your genocide So easy to laugh at your stupid lies So easy to laugh at your jesus christ Burn!!!! Burn

shower It's called love in return they bake bread Pay dollars, make bets Catch buzz, give head They call it love and I get plenty of it The rich kids burn

fag so I run through em like, flood water through sandbags Competition is mad, what I got, they can't have Sinkin they ship, like Moby Dick, did Ahab Son

breaks into the Professor's lab and makes some LSD Peaks freaks and eats the Skipper's brains then beats Ginger with coconuts As Mr. Howell and Lovey burn alive inside

An incestuous relationship between mother and son As last rites were read I had tell such a void A loving mother, my life-giver and lover She went away

look stink, pink is the color for new born baby gurls, would you let ur son wear pink??, if you own a pink shirt, take it in the back yard and burn it