Sicktanick The Formula Lyrics

[Verse 1:]
I'm spitting formulas fatal and unstable
My rhymes are like a body laying on the morgue table
And now it's time to pay hommage to my influence
You speak Death, motherf*cker, cause I speak it fluent
From Deicide down to Morbid Angel
I'm a Cannibal Corpse
That'll leave you Stripped, Raped and Strangled
My rhymes Cephalic and you know they cause Carnage
Cause Spice once said a killa is heartless
I Show No Mercy like my name was Slayer
Cause Hell Awaits when it's Raining Blood
And so I'll see you there
I'm 2 Live like my name was Luke
And there's a Dark Funeral everytime I'm spitting in the booth
I sing Anthems to the Welkin at Dusk
Thus Spake the Nightspirit Through the Infinity of Thoughts
This scum f*ck is soon coming to your area
So watch out cause you know I spit Brujeria

[Hook:]
They call me Blasphemer, Gate Keeper Spitting Formulas Fatal to Your Flesh
Blasphemer, hate bringer
For the Wicked There Is No Rest, yes

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
I'm kinda like the rap version of Glen Benton
With a touch of GG Allin and a hint of Manson
Historically I'm like Saladin
I wish to rid the holy land of the cancer Christianity
Eighteen visions of a Fear Factory
I cause Suffocation on the Front Line Assembly
People Equal Shit in the Pretty Hate Machine
Everything ends cause I partake in duality
But subtly of force I bring the raw breakdowns
Like some motherf*cking West Coast hardcore
I'm f*cked up like a Larry Clark-flick
But I'm more like Clive Barker when I spit the Wicked Shit
Lyrically I am Eli Roth
And mentally I'm intricate like the Book of Thoth
Now you know where I come from
Like the kid in The Shining I'm all about the red rum

[Hook] [2x]