Skits:
 Eyo, who’s wicked? I leave ya crew bitter / Mood killer, throw ya
 groupies in a woodchipper / i choose quick and pick a new victim…. /
 I’ll remove his or her liver on a huge pillar with a few vingers… /
 pale spirit, no prints like gloves / i can pass through walls, cause
 im the son of an incubus / my stare makes you kiss the dust…. /
 makes a young man turn old, weak, sick and wrinkled up / i haunt
 places they disturbed way back / you can only see me on ya survei cam
 / 3 AM sheet crawler… / turn ya girlfriend into a homicidal sleep
 walker / i asked grady..whats wrong with the hotel im staying? / he
 told me: I’ve always been the caretaker / its an addiction way beyond
 cold turkey… / I cant hold the fury! Thats when i show…..

Jay:
 No mercy, and im so thirsty / let me quench my thirst on my enemy’s
 knee…. / any entity i see, gets totaled internally / ya bones and
 guts that [bad word] holy to me! / im like…Simon Roofless…bare handed!
 / leave lions toothless…we living on a bad planet / ya quite
 clueless, ya just like judas / ya might [bad word]  while i face night,
 fights with the white cougar / i dont carry luger, just me and mitts /
 in the darkness im raising the obelisk / and my spiritus and my life
 to the animals im givin it… / nobody’s innocent / so i follow the
 trail of intestines / the ghost and the darkness return in a second /
 Im howling, crying, drinkin the blood of the lion / it made me the
 beast of the tyrants!
 [bad word] 
 Souls we harvest! Ghost meets Darkness!
 Trophy hunters! Dont speak of us!