I Was Forgotten

"The roughest, roughest, roughest (Say What?)" --> Rage (Repeat 8x)<br><br>[Godfather Don]<br>Why can`t anyone understand that I`m meticulous<br>I reek of putrified flesh<br>The soul serated, contaminated with rhymes illaminated<br>Exhuming each and every last cell from you<br>Kind of clinical, phorensical, with sound under<br>Clowned ob my niggas then you wack `em with brown numbers<br>Sound winners when I swarm with spawn to the sound comers<br>In an embryonic state I race like cess and a creapatiting bowel<br>Caused by stress makes up a large mess<br>Of your whole mic, that`s what your soul`s like, foul sense<br>When spit drips from your oral cavity I slit wrists<br>The blood letter with a Beretta, don`t give a<br>Playfight, bust this rip shit on your gravesight<br>Then I make charred remains of your mescalated glaucoma<br>Til the last bone in your coffin was often<br>Then I spat on ya, rancid remains lay stinkin`<br>Even OJ asks "What the FUCK were you thinking?!"<br><br>"The roughest, roughest, roughest (Say What?)" (Repeat 4x)<br><br>I`m sick, I crash cadavers and suck brains through it<br>Cerebelums callidoscopic, my melon retains fluid<br>Divine intervention between your living spleen<br>Seems erratic, static, having mattered to splattered<br>Slightly burned dermis, as ?esca? faded, that corroded<br>My desecrated cauldron where I skull men<br>All in fall in, like blazed glass that shatter in<br>The ?meckle blastic? I need it, your blood scatters<br>And run for cover from the organism next<br>Born in kicking necks, on the written text<br>Spittle trickles and and oxygen to levels of blasfeme<br>And devils, I was last seen with shovels<br>Taking kidneys, collapsing jaundice, spit suckers<br>Irrigating your grating, I`m shoving mics up your tuchus<br>All types of shit gets stripped from your hollow huss<br>I swallow dust and moisten your corpse with aloe musk<br>Plus trespassers get bust by just the tusk<br>Releases diseases, Jesus must have rushed on us<br>Crush the pus dripped on the blade and I licked it<br>Hold your sack and plit it from your cue biters to ditches, damn<br><br>"The roughest, roughest, roughest (Say What?)" (Repeat 4x)<br><br>*Godfather Don gives shoutout til fade*