كلمات Outro

Let's get it on ock, and watch the spot get blown I be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem From the mists of the darkness I come with this Hittin straight, to the chest, like a Primatene mist Ryzarector, YAH, the fanatical type I'm like a bat, in the night, when it's time to take flight Here I am, in the flesh, and yes I love sess I'm obsessed, by the sounds, the track posess Intellectual, killer, special majestical Ropin up the devils have em hangin from my testicles