Microphone Remix (Slaughterhouse)

I just wanna grab the microphone
Like it's my dick and squeeze
So my dick cheese will be
The last these rats eat
Bitch please if this is disgusting
You cant believe
What your lips will leak
Blood piss and herpes
Your worst enemy is burpees
And scathed knees
Your hurt B
You ain't clean
Don't call my verse dirty
I'll reverse to your late teens
Have you next to the jury
Body count is John Wayne Gacy
Cause saying thirty
sounds way to murky
Considering how many you buried
Deep inside your holes you cemetery
I'm having trouble seeing, this shit is blurry
Grab glasses and taking shots
My speech is slurry
So if I don't get it a cross
Then Jesus surely
Comes back
Then I'll re-crucify his ass
With thumbtacks
And bang my nut sack
So everyone can hear when I yell that
Your fucking dad
Can have his cum back
Sacrilegious
Yeah fuck it
I'm scumbag
And fuck rap
And an E after the P
You witnessing me incriminating myself
Then Shmurda Dance uh
If you feel the pressure
Then soon or less uh
It's HOVA
For you and hoe bruh
This is me sober
They don't see who killed the cobras
Only me eating the corpse huh?
I'm closure
I'm the vulture
They died to get closer
To me, Jehovah
That's why they
Call it CULTure
You follow til' you rest in peace
Like a bullet in a Colt
Holsters don't need those
Cleavers and clean rope
I'm preparing a pig roast
Tie the legs to the damn post
Big feast for my heroes
And I hopes
Royce and joe don't see
A problem with me
Slaughtering in the same House
As Crooked I seem
Aroused at Joe's Ls
or tease the thought this might be
The start of war
The soviet either unites or gets torn
In any case
all poor Bystanders
will be on all fours
And I'm all for it
Let's floor it
Til We get what we all wanted
New clearer sounds and hard poets
No one's wants to put in the time to write poems
They don't wanna read between the lines
I know it
Watch me step over them
Like I'm avoiding puddles with new Timbs
Or Jordan's
I wish I wasn't holding this
Grudge
But this too much
Fuck
wish I could go back
And spit
After I chewed them out
Spit at the fans and poop
On the stage ACE the rugged man
Is living proof
Of whatever you do it comes back bites you Left with a foam out yo mouth
Check what my mic do