Think I won't do

Jump out a jitney
Throw the heat on'em...
I'm just talking shit
Into a microphone
Penetrating domes
Even if ya deaf
Ya feel it in dem bones
Debris in a cyclone
All us caught up
Snatched up to get wiped off
Voodoo nurse and her mask is familiar
Deja vu or is it these spun days
Oh my nights!!! my only plight is to survive
Consume ur matter to build mine
Killer minds do die
Just a option of food for life
Smorgasbord!!! humanity as the main course
Pool of bottom feeders
Puny percentile of cannibals who eat them
These artificial stars called beacons
Dressing up, the prey to be eaten
It takes two to feud
The thinker and that which speaks thru u
Fuck it all, to lazy to compromise respect
A boot pressed to the neck
Eat a life, can't cut souls with knives
Operation Broken Lives
Thirsting paper fresh for the taking
What is it I want that ur making
If its raining I'm still coming out a jitney
With the heat on'em
For dat shit
U can talk into this if u want to
Haha
Flash the microphone
Some CCMF moves
Ya dig?