look at this little bitch wondering why i call him a faggot,

when will ya learn kid ya just another bitchass maggot,

sucking dick for coke like ya name was bob fuckin saggot,

satan ain't shit but a punkass fuckin hoe,

that didn't have the spirit to steal God's show,

kinda like you trying to touch this killas flow,

try all ya want pussy it's just impossible,

im a busy freeway thats un-fuckin-crossable,

i'll run ya bitchass over all fucking day,

leave ya flattened like ya just another stray,

unwanted and unloved left along the road,

cause DK spits acid that makes ya body corrode,

i hate to repeat myself but ya just ain't on my level,

so muhfuck ya emo faggot ass and the fuckin devil,

hell don't want to fuck with this wicked ass demon,

cause before i left lucifer's bitchass was screamin,

tore off his hand and smacked his face with it,

before i swung the hatchet and left his melon split,

poured some holy water in the wound and watched it bubble,

so when he sees me coming he knows he is in for trouble,

ya shit is always incoherrant and far from fuckin evil,

why do ya even try when i always make ya look feeble?

my rhymes reach out and choke ya like a 6 ft bong,

just give it up kid DK's might is just too damn strong

I guess you don't get me little ass demon

When ever you're scared bitch to God you go screamin'

When things go slightly wrong you are a fucking coward

Spitting shit so old you sound like a damn retard

Here have some weed I made it just for you

When your choking on death whatcha gonna do

Go running back to God to him your lower then dirt

Girls slap your ass when your say you make them squirt

Cause my shit is the dope that runs this whole show

You come to take over with your old tired ass flow

That shit is past move the fuck out the way

For VicousZ is who the fucks in charge today

ha ha ha whats a matter kid i get ya panties in a twist?

ya tryin real hard but ya just don't seem to get the gist,

yeah got me screaming but it ain't in fuckin pain,

it's cause im ecstatic dancing in the red rain,

im far from a coward ive never backed down,

ya never will see the leaving of this fuckin clown,

cause i don't walk away till ya left laying dead,

with 13 slugs left rattling around in ya head,

ill pass on the weed cause im a changed man,

but ill take the ass smacks from all the hoes i can,

call yaself whatever ya want it won't change the fact,

that whenever we do this ya always get ya face smacked,

ya never ran shit and bitch ya never fucking will,

cause ya can't stop this killa when he is out for his fill

Watch in amazement as I watch this pencil disappear

Into your head your so big I guess your have nothing to fear

Blood slowly oozing oh wait that's your brain

I guess that's what happens when your go insane

With the knowledge that you got a beeping in your head

And your about to be laying fucking dead

Gripping the pencil with all your might

To bad the pencil fitted in your head is to tight

To the outsides of your cranium

Cause your covered you skull in titanium

With your gloating your head is to thick

And now your going to die real quick

Beep beep beep goes the noise in your head

Beep beep beep boom looks like your dead

vicous ya far from the fucking joker,

ya just another lame cock smoker,

everytime i turn around ya right there on ya knees,

talking about killin me bitch please,

i been dead for years now ain't nothin new,

as for my brain the shits been gone from sniffin that glue,

try goin for my heart oh too late my exwife already has,

see no matter what ya do its uneffective like catholic mass,

ya try ya hardest to see me but im just too far outta focus,

when ya gonna learn fucker ya can't fuck with my hocus pocus,

with a voodoo rap ill crush every bone in ya body,

then make ya corpse vanish like my names john gotti

Hey Demon your only outta focus because I don't have any eyes

I am a skeleton zombie that never fucking dies

We both get gutted and raped but keep on fightin'

Because fires under one another's asses we keep on lightin'

Firing our rap lines exspelling this wicked shit

Neither of us are close to saying that we'll quit

But theres one thing that I got that your are missing

It takes one only one second for me to keep right on dissing

For your wife has your heart and you have your balls

But hookers have your dick stain in there herpes walls

damn i havent rapped in a while, but ya homies bringin style

bitches on the phone with 5.0 on speed dial

all thats on my mind is a 187

richy boy bitchy aint goin to heaven

got a special place for you in hell homie

quit actin like we're cool cause you dont even know me

i splatter domes, all over the ceilin

dont give a fuck what your bitch ass is feelin

im fucked up, murderous to the 1st degree

i kill one guy, then go on a killing spree

ya face looks wack when that bat goes crack

one solid blow and your world goes black

dont fuck with me, this shit is like adventures

rock ya so hard, knock out ya grandpa's dentures

dont even worry about steppin on cracks

cause ya mommas gettin split through the skull wit the axe

hate all you want, im the guy you dont like

but you'll remember the name, that Psyko Spike

welcome back homie long time no see,

but i know damn well ya ain't talking bout me,

see everywhere i go i bring my muhfuckin heater,

not talking furnace im packing that 9 millimeter,

13 in the clip and another one in the chamber,

ready for whenever its time to let loose my anger,

i walk the streets alone i don't need no set,

somebody tries to step i leave the sidewalk wet,

turn the gray to red when their body crumbles,

laughin as the last words come out as mumbles,

before i leave ya know i run their pockets,

and snatch the eyeballs up out the sockets,

later at home i think hard about the attack,

enjoying two round trophies as a late nite snack,

this killa don't hunt for sport its all for grub,

true life confessions of this juggalo scrub

Don't make me laugh I blink and someone dies

You always turn you heads up and look into the skies

Cause you fear the devil clowd that takes my shape

Whenever I pass by you two make your escape

Through alleys and in the sewers running for your lives

Cause you know when I roll through noone survives

Blood runs through the streets and sewer drains

Earthquakes tear everything down nothing remains

As I keep walking laughing fucking hysterically

Taking down every dirty street numerically

You know how I kill flaming hatchets raining from above

You know never to step the fuck up to VicousZ Labove

look at this fool talking like he is fuckin stupendous,

would call ya a joke but ya ain't funny ya ridiculous,

ya don't bring earthquakes its ya mommas fat ass,

with every step she takes she passes toxic gas,

yeah we take a look up watching the sky,

counting how many birds plummet as they die,

ya might be the big dog out in fuckin idaho,

but ya ain't shit to these east coast thugs fo sho,

riding ya tractor all day and fuckin ya cousin all night,

ways of the ghetto raised thug is to far from ya sight,

to the hicks out there ya might be like a cloud,

but DK and Spike will leave ya in the death shroud

Around here we are a bunch of fit fucks

Ya sure we have a few semi trucks

But you momma is the fatass laying on your sofa

Double fisting twinkies and coca-cola

Your giving her sponge baths twice a week

And then she farts and the whole house creaks

I get the camera you get the hose

And get to work cleaning her brown and black holes

Her comes the gross part time for me to split

As you walk in to clean her nasty ass clit

Finally your done I feel sorry for you

Because that was your fat momma ya screwed

sounds like ya got the whoever smelt it dealt it syndrome,

vicous comin out with real life stories from his home,

talking about incest while i spit about splitting ya dome,

Demon ain't just a man made myth kid im a nightmare,

as soon as ya close ya eyes im right fuckin there,

grippin a double bladed axe bringin the real scare,

freddy ain't got shit on this killa when we in dream land,

run all ya want but ya stuck in place like quick sand,

ya got no choice bitch this is the final stand,

shoulda known better then to try an bring the fight,

cause murder be this demon's feindish delight,

deny it all ya want but ya know im fuckin right,

when i say that i schooled ya ass on this rap,

so give it up fucker and shut ya lame trap,

before i make this tech go braaap braaap!!