SLUG   Hey Spawn tell me a joke   Hahahahaha   Hey yo Spawn, what you doing?   Hahahaha!      SLUG   I sever heads just to sharpen my skills   Zoom in on braids like a John Carpenter kills   Surprise, that's the element, your confidence is delicate   Never recuperates, I leave you mute and celibate   Break the victim down to a jelly consistency   The brain twisted spits, now tell me who gets with me   I felt they were listening and the smell of fear amps me   Sweet tooth, room full of candy wrappers, I get antsy   Mission activated, attention captivated   Vocals ring bring the so-called king unstages assassinated   You're nice, where you from?   That's the question I ask   Distraction got struck pull their heart out their ass   To blast this nuclear, when the crew appears   So sheek shelter, the only helpful advice   Is that you should steer clear of the exits   I take reps and make messes   Broken, when the spot closes we're off to breakfast   Invested breath, skills, adrenaline   Refill the guth into my hut to build with the pentagon   From Henipen to Lexington the first section conquered   Laid seeds in the soil, preeped to props and on'em???      SPAWN   It's 4:30 AM, do you know where your head's at? (4x)      SLUG   Can't expect everyone to see shit the way I see it   Can't expect anyone to be dope the way I be it   So be it, atmospherly stew like sunbeams   To snap you like a bungee when the Sayers takes the country   Hungry, and this emptyness makes me grumpy   Take an emcee, stuff him between some bread cheese and lunch me   It's just a snack, rely on Ant to thrust a track   Into the mind as I slip behind the whack and crush his back   Must react, if we don't we have no work   So I stomp them, let a steam remove remains upon the astroturf   Now who's eager? To be made a believer?   It wakes the dead when I shake a rival's head until his teeth hurt   Need jerk, when I yank your brain into a beaver   And melt the weak channels in your receiver   You need to keep your beaver in your pants   Fuck your leisure and your plans   I wear a Van Halen T-shirt   Bust a stance and crush your plans   It's all inside the flows balance, we figure well   Your style has the personality of a speak-and-spell   You need development to reach the plateau I'm at   So take a fat step back so I don't mistake you as a bat      SPAWN   It's 4:30 AM, do you know where your head's at? (4x)   So be it, Atmosphere leaks through like sunbeams