Coast on a turtle back, roast that urkel! (get high)
Black caps on my murdillac (Sev's car) glass (meth)
in my verbals. Act classy and get cold slapped.
Where the hoes at? Blastin' a pilom (blunt) bat; toe
tag (broken conitioning) action! Trippin' down a
stony road of wicked sound. Lift the crowd alone
rippin the bitch aloud! (Sev commands his audiences)
Holy Moses, dont hold me. I loathe in my sect of
the death (reborn consciousness) and it's cozy.
Grody, forcey, deader than a floorknob! (ignorance)
Better with some cheddar; (Sev's music is better now
that he's invested more money) our endeavor is abort.
(break conditioning) Love as more shrug and divorce
us. You see we rape em (forceful love) and be makin'
even more fuss, enormous! The fungus is around.
(Sev's burdens) Stuck to the gown of my maiden
(Sev's music) from the morgue dust. (zombie style)
Moreso, I mangle with a cord, bro! (microphone) and
bang, DemiCrip (SevidemiC revolution) off of dank
(weed) and a Norco! (pain pill) Swing in the thing
like 'famous!' Came to depict that the game (the
music industry) is some lame shit! On the playlist
of your main bitch! Call it language (Sev's sentence
structure is so obscure its a language) Not the
painless (Sev is not a happy artist) But this amazes!

I came to kill (recruit) so you wont seal the real
out; dont do that to me. Greedy. You're greedy when
you come around. (fans expect alot for free from
artists.)
I came to kill for true appeal's in fear style, baby.
(Sev's art is real entertainment)

Amplification rakes in the patients! (Sev's abrasive
style is earning him more followers) Damned with
abrasions, (Sev cuts) grace, (Sev is devine) & the
latest news from atop this ladder of the rot gets
sadder in the plot, but does it matter if you got
nothing else? (Sev's personal life keeps getting
worse and all he knows how to do well is music) If I
aint dope, cut the belt. (heroine reference) Or hit
the same smoke (have no variety in musical tastes)
and fucking fail, whore. Say you want more, so they
shot me with adrenaline. (Sev is given a stabilizing
adrenaline shot live to prolong his intense
performances) Summoned the realest and left me layin'
on the floor! SMM keeps the fatalest drugs. I'm
faded a mug. I'm meanin' to say that I'm blazed as
a motherfucker. (Sev is high on weed) Resurrect,
wildin. Feel the affect of my vibin' (Sev will
pretend to be human) Kill the impression (Sev will
stop pretending) or reel from rejection (or not
succeed in his mission) not resting to beckon the
violence! (Sev is tirelessly stirring the pot of the
music community) I've been toilin' again, (working
hard) Royal with the pen, soiled like a McPoyle
(dirty, milk-drinking TV show character) in the den.
(ignorance) Right, don't spoil it for them. (milk)
DemiC is raw (milk) them be the soy and the skim,
boy! (Sev is the best in his field)