Testo Everybody Dies

Bob E Nite-Everybody Dies Everybody, Everybody, Everybody dies! Slip into the fire, watch the flames as you fry get me high, off the smell of your over cooked flesh chicago was a place of death I just left now I like to play games, get inside your head underneath your bed, adress off the web how mental it lox, rotting to its place La la by of a killa not afraid to show my face 1276, marked across your tomb, one more for you son shove him back in your vicous womb, coming soon another death, till theres no one left they hide behind the net tryna be a threat no sweat off my nuts as I cut you down your sides fuck with Bob E Nite, then Everybody Dies!