Session One (Explicit)

Ladies and gentlemen make some noise

Aw s**t Yeah

You ready to get this s**t started or what

A'ight well I brought some friends with me too

Now I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back

I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks

Couple Xanax light a couple wax candles then black

Out and relapse 'til I yack Jack Daniels and 'gnac

Burp bubbles attitude's immaturin'

Double shot of Bacardi party vision is blurrin'

Whoaoh I can't see s**t my words get to slurrin'

Uhoh You can call me R Kelly now you're in trouble

What's occurring befo'after and during the show

Has no bearing on the bad news I'm bearing whoa

What is it wordplay No I'm pushing you out the do'

So suck my d**k on the couch if you wanna cushion the blow

Now stomp your f**king feet 'til you get to squishing a ho

It's pandemonium standing o when you see him oh

D**n baby you look good you're giving me wood

You should pull over like a sweatshirt with a hood

It's neck work get her polly on you and me both

Break bread while I'm copping over this game to pinch a loaf

Now homie who's your favorite pain in the a*s

Who claims to be spitting the same flames as me I'm Kanye when he crashed

In other words I got the hood on smash like I stepped on the gas

Destroyed the front end deployed the d**n airbags from the dash

Went through 'em and laughed came back an hour after the accident

And bit a Godd**n Jawbreaker in half

So stop faking the funk and start shaking your a*s

Slaughterhouse in the house with the Caucasian of rap

And Just Blaze on the track what's the f**k's more amazing than that

Slut answer me that Royce where you at

I'm right here Fire Marshall verbal pair of pliers I pry apart you

Lump on your head designed by a bar stool

Designed by a cartoon

Before I need to be hired Jimmy I'll fire Marshall

The 9tucked against the lining

I pull it out and flip your partner upsidedown like y'all are a couple 69ing

It's like Rick James is shooting up your house n***a

F**k yo'couch n***a

You're screaming f**k the world with your middle finger up

While I'm over here shoving my d**k in a hole in the mud

My b***h know I'm perfectly fit for murder

Because I murdered her so you can call me Nickel to O J to Glove

I got a Posse of Insane Clowns

Blow your brains on your opposite ear and ask you how your brain sounds

Bad Evil we go Alfred E Neumann mad cerebral

You on your last burrito

What that mean Nickel

It's a wrap if you eating

Get a beat then terrorize that b***h like I'm Middle Eastern

Slaughterhouse on fire nobody touching that

Good day and good night Ortiz yo where the f**k you at

I'm right here in my Nike Airs Buzz Lightyears

Ahead of my mic peers quite scary to look at a nightmare

Where my book at I write fear in the heart of you tight squares

I harbor the art of my nice wear

It's type weird 'cause that made me hotter than my dear

Uncle Al's breath after polishing off his ninth beer

Homie chill listen I swear

I'm god I give tracks a Holyfeel and they bite ears

I'm right here why wouldn't I be Just waiting to be hooked to IV

As MummRa's well when you look at my pee

And this joint

No exception

So just point

A direction

And record the pig's oink

When I rip his intestines

This isn't just an infection

This won't go away with penicillin injections

Millions of questions arose after they did an inspection what I exhibit

Seems to be noncontagious yet anybody can get it

Aw shiddit I did it again when I liddift this pen

I emitted this phlegm this time it's alongside Edimminem

So tell a friend to tell a friend write a disgusting hook

Jump in shark water and swim yo where the f**k is Crook

I'm right here letting the shotty pop quick as a karate chop

Get your body shot get your top chopped like a lollipop

Call it Maserati drop in the body shop

Get your mommy knocked and your Uncle Tommy molliwopped

I take your life to the ninth inning

A knife in the gunfight I love it me and my knife winning

I laugh when you fall the s**t'll be funny

I'll buy my b***h a new a*s and watch her sit on my money

Man all the b***hes holla they wanna drop my britches

Then jaw on my d**k and swallow leave drawers in this Impala

I ball like Iguodala I bear more arms than six koalas

As soon as I draw get sent to Allah

Bilinguist don I kill with the tongue I'm Atilla the Hun

I'm Genghis Khan I'm a genius spawn

I pillage your village for fun an egregious con

A syllable gun real as they come Long Beach Saddam

Slaughterhouse equals swine flu are South flying

We do it to try to do without tryin'

Slaughterhouse

'Cause to it's us it's so easy

Where's Jumpoff Joe Beezy