King of the pringles

seemingly insistent to get a piece of this cunt

i seem distant, cause in my mind youre being blistered

twisted images as im gifted with synergy for damaging

stammer with ya manners and the ring on my finger

will leave a banner on your noggin that will sting and will linger

longer than the bong chonged, feeling like king of the pringles

keep ying and the yang in balance so im bringing a pistol

fuckers run around with the birds so just leave em with the fishes

on a mission to vicous to mention it in this verse

so just disperse at once beat and get immersed

up to your neck in concrete n eat it, like a curse

but much worse, as in, in a hurse burst

im at your funeral getting slurped in the church

going through the purse of your spouse

no dark clouds, just silver linings

simple timing and found i can run rings round

to the sound of you being gagged and bound

, taken to the pond and drowned