Smells Like (feat. R.A. the Rugged Man & Mic Buddah)

[Hook: Mic Buddah]
Looks like, feels like murder
Smells like, tastes like murder
Feels like, tastes like murder
Must be murder
Looks like, feels like murder
Smells like, tastes like murder
Feels like, tastes like murder
Must be murder

[Verse 1: R.A. the Rugged Man]
When God comes it curtains, baby butchering, bloodthirsting and body burnin’ rupturing aneurysms from your brain burstin’
I smack Leatherface and laugh at Jason
I stick my [bad word] in that Lucifer chick that used the crucifix for [bad word] Satan’s coroner, kiddies lock your door, it’s the art of war
Spittin’ horrorcore since Lionel Richie was a commodore
Its 'M' for Murder Hitchcock,
I start a convo, like who you like better, Big or Pac
Then I suck your [bad word] ‘til your [bad word] pop
Yeah boy, like I’m Flavor Flav with a big clock
Dispatchin’ any competetor, you’re regular
Detachin’ your your retina, the blood-shedder [bad word] [bad word] on me
My [bad word] meat stink like pastrami
My white [bad word] is whiter than Mitt Romney
Hillary Clinton can get her [bad word] done with my big tounge
Have the [bad word] strung, once me [bad word] swung, her lip drip [bad word] When I bust I leave more than your face and your mouth smothered
I leave your coach and your living room and your whole house flooded
‘Til every fan bumps this, I’m rowdy ravenous and rambunctious
Have white [bad word] wearin’ hammer pants dancin’ to Can’t Touch This
I paint pictures on canvases, stick a fist up your [bad word] like hand puppets [bad word] gargalin lickin’ your clam nuggets
Lyrically you ain’t never caught a body
I dunk your head and make you drink the [bad word] [bad word] water in the porter potty [bad word] orgy with Earthlings and green [bad word] [bad word] in public
I’m on some other [bad word]  I get aliens on a mothership suckin’ [bad word] I’m the best and that’s it, put me on top your rap list
Have all the dead rappers come out their graves, and do my ad-libs [bad word]  c’mon

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Jarren Benton]
They say you are what you eat, I don't recall eating a [bad word]  rapist
I throw a rock up in the sky and hit a freakin’ spaceship, I’m goin’ ape [bad word] Hey [bad word]  how come everytime you give me head
My [bad word] get cut up by the seam of your braces
grown man that still lives in his mama’s basement
Dissect a [bad word]  ape and give it a brain replacement
I murk y'all, [bad word] you soft as a Nerf ball
Auto-erotic asphyxiation, choke myself when I jerk off
Put your [bad word] in the dirt dog, created the law of Kerckhoff
But the [bad word] smell like Pamino's, then man that's just a turn off
None of you dumb [bad word] concernin’ us
I tie you to the gas stove in hell tell Lucifer turn the furnace up
Me and R.A. the Rugged, you [bad word] gon’ love it
You a [bad word]  you snuggle with men, take [bad word]  kiss it and chug it
I’m a glut and eat buckets of nuggets of human flesh
And blow his rap budget on crack, snacks and puppets [bad word] a metaphor, I metamorph into a feather dwarf
With a knife and slam my [bad word] inside the dresser drawer
Strangle you, I strangelin’ myself to see who die quicker
Poppin’ your casket with a pistol like surprise [bad word] So when we die, make it to the pearly gates
When God don’t let me in I clap his [bad word] with this .38
Forensic scientists can’t even identify the [bad word] that I did to the bodies
Blood stain in the lobby, morphine in the IV, cut scalpel when I see
I'm fly to death, Kamikaze, I’m probably in Illuminati [bad word] a beat, I rock over a [bad word] And if I go broke I’m stickin’ Kanye West for his teeth

[Hook]