Salted

Ya son produce crude lyrical puke

gag a bit bag a bitch rapid fire grammar go by Tanner

surround like Bose closing walls once were halls

records kept forget about it alchemy caused fire spread

only ashes left when the smoke spread those which depend on

what was lost getting right pissed off questions left for answers intend

to rush governments want they heads won't stop till they rip it off

Shoot at me I sneak beneath bullet path then i creep up seep deep into which lets you sleep

inject poison let it annoy them and spread a muck get stopped head check yep

The boss pretend you long lost friend enemy locked just a frigging prop

sawed at the neck rolling heads collect dust from cement yuk