Torture Chamber-Evan Awake

feat. Percee P [Verse 1: Percee P] Since breast-feeding, my flesh-eating flows had the best leading rappers' chests beating, fast Best dash, leave and lit your head, when I spit it's said like you're being hit with lead Pipes with spikes that'll rip to shreds You and your men Jack can sit back From the impact like I was sitting strapped when napalm buried your skin, cat Infernal heating, so much you run, spitting like I bust a gun, make you suffer from internal bleeding Raps that kill, drop 'em, play my tracks they're ill like a jacket your cat with a punkish thug acting real Home gone, skull torn, showin' family mourn throwin' dirt, but the search for the killer still long gone Attack you, nigga; sneak up from the back and get you with raps Then slit your throat like they wrote about Jack the Ripper My dough short, with no thoughts, I let my flows scorch And burn your whole fort down to the ground like a blowtorch This mad will gets fans killed in a landfill Make you stand still, get your head and hands drilled damn real I aim raps like I aim gats to the head Where said to make a lame cat's brains splat, leavin' remains on the train track I'mma stalk your boys, travel like a Tomahawk Eat'em so bad, you'll think it's Dahmer's fort the way they find the corpse And wild lames get migraines like the sun of hot flames, they bought frames tinted or their eye drains Speakers blow and the beat, it flows Start reachin' those peeps at shows, making each of my foes decompose Thoughts of anger, those in my torture chamber, I abort with hangers Brave men get bitch-smacked I click-clack, spit fast shit at your six-pack make your ribs crack and cave in (yeah) This is Percee P, every verse with me's like Murder in the First Degree, disperse and flee! [Verse 2: Edan] For any entertainer I got a torture chamber Torch the flame to scorch and abort the brain Forcing pain to contort your veins Make a gelatin of a skeleton to support your frame Orchestration with adequate manifestation Panic awaits them in an attic or basement Ancient bracelets (spikes on the inner perimeter!) Grab and jab a knife to give him an enema In a minute or two Venom is spewed through the lips of a snake that I hit with a rake to aggravate (Activate the radioactive waste!) to drown a clown in a bath that assassinates Fascinated with acid I ate it and hallucinated while I bruised and mutilated your Central Nervous System (Sending nervous victims!) Through a mechanism that'll, (bend, tend and twist 'em!) Shred 'em, behead 'em Before I get 'em I let 'em get a glance at the, two-headed tarantula Avalanche and an antler to puncture pant legs Your life span's limited you can't beg I jam dead corpses In hand-fed portions In through the jaws If a man-bred swordfish Altered genetically to have big teeth that kill While the henchmen keep him still! A secret thrill exists within the mind of a frequent killer skilled at bending rhymes To the shape of an axe, scrape and attack; No escaping the facts, placed in the vat Where in the neck is a knife that's black and char-broiled I slit brains, I got gargoyles to spit flames Rippin' physical frames and lacing them with spider-bites Remove your legs and make you ride a bike and blow the dynamite!