King Gordy - Intro (King of Horrorcore, Vol.1) lyrics
[King Gordy - Intro King of Horrorcore, Vol.1 lyrics]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha hahahaha
Ayo, DJ Red, turn the motherfucking beat up
Hello juggalos
My name is King Gordy Cobain the Dead
Juggalettes, I am the king of horrorcore
(Ha ha ha ha ha)
And welcome to my mixtape (Ha ha ha ha ha)
Pass me that blunt
Yo it will take me approximately 20
Minutes to kick the senses
But when I'm finished
Millions will die in an instant
Existence has ended from those kids to
That bitch you chill with
Their ribs ripped out of their
Skin is getting in tit's
The scent is sick, quick bitch get an incense
Sick shit I live this, I’ve been to prison
I live with mental disfigure their women
So you won't think to sleep with them
They say they mentally gifted but to me
They just have a mental illness
Screaming lord forgive them
Saving their inner spirit's
The Devil makes an interference
Now they're fighting each other
There’s lightning and thunder
Can't you hear it?
It appears that his brain is
Damaged on some severe shit
Takes a blade and stabs his dick
Said he pierced it a cage of animals man
See what I have to deal with
My face is flammable
When I spit you hear it searing
Tongue explodes, lips melting
I am the illest
Gorillas, inhale it, can't you feel it
You fear him
You pretend to be one of his children
You have eaten fruit which was forbidden
Please listen
Suicide is senseless when you're lying stiff
And your wife is getting her
Insides filled with dick
King Gordy Cobain the Dead!
DJ Red, welcome to my mixtape!
I am the king of horrorcore!
Ayo, DJ Red, turn the motherfucking beat up
Hello juggalos
My name is King Gordy Cobain the Dead
Juggalettes, I am the king of horrorcore
(Ha ha ha ha ha)
And welcome to my mixtape (Ha ha ha ha ha)
Pass me that blunt
Yo it will take me approximately 20
Minutes to kick the senses
But when I'm finished
Millions will die in an instant
Existence has ended from those kids to
That bitch you chill with
Their ribs ripped out of their
Skin is getting in tit's
The scent is sick, quick bitch get an incense
Sick shit I live this, I’ve been to prison
I live with mental disfigure their women
So you won't think to sleep with them
They say they mentally gifted but to me
They just have a mental illness
Screaming lord forgive them
Saving their inner spirit's
The Devil makes an interference
Now they're fighting each other
There’s lightning and thunder
Can't you hear it?
It appears that his brain is
Damaged on some severe shit
Takes a blade and stabs his dick
Said he pierced it a cage of animals man
See what I have to deal with
My face is flammable
When I spit you hear it searing
Tongue explodes, lips melting
I am the illest
Gorillas, inhale it, can't you feel it
You fear him
You pretend to be one of his children
You have eaten fruit which was forbidden
Please listen
Suicide is senseless when you're lying stiff
And your wife is getting her
Insides filled with dick
King Gordy Cobain the Dead!
DJ Red, welcome to my mixtape!
I am the king of horrorcore!