Give them a taste
Of the Bacolades
I'm rapping over 12 bars
For the pocket crime they drink from
I'm rapping on this song
For the 12 disciples in the street
Toot, toot, beep, beep
It's me, Pennywise, smiling
Laughing it up
Why you so serious?
Here, have a cup
It's purple
There's something on your face
It's urgent
Quick
You took too much
You might be dead
The magic dragon venom was too strong
Had him shaking in the hoops
Had him pushing up daisies
Medusa's crew was coming through
Rainstick, Thunderbird, boom
Hail Satan
Luke, I am your father
I wear a purple cape
Like Dr. Doom
Chewie, fly the Millennium Falcon
We got the tattoos
With the mark of the Irish witch
It's wickedness
Life right
Lucifer out of sight
Cracking whips through the darkness
Riding a beast with many heads
The drugs get him led like a donkey
I thought you knew
Pan has golden horns and the magic's blue
Hong Kong, beep, beep
Sugar pop dope all Hallow's Eve
And the sea shall give up its dead
And the sea shall give up its dead
Conjured from a spell of the ancient Greek we read
Dionysus with the venom of the vipers
Atlantis rises as the eagle flies
Samhain with the candy cane
Doing the thing
Liquid smoke, purple rain
You want something that'll knock you out
You have a little taste
Put it on your face
Rub it in your eyes
I know it's a good thing
I can read minds
I'm just a Jedi with a mind trick
These people are sick on dope
Metaverse, satanic verses
Put them in a chokehold
Of the Dark Lord and the Sith
And hold them there
Like Jesus on the cross
For all you to bear
High adults, children
I see you where you sleep
Same thing, same thing
Everyone knows all them things
Coming to get you, click click bang bang
Spray paintin' on a train
Coming from far Rockaway Queens
Ramazee, show me the play
The cosmic flush for the galaxy
I'm where the wild things are
Surrounded by the beasties
Lord of the dark
Hot purple medicine
Root cutter, don't bring em'
Boom, dark saint, levitation!
Step the game up
The devil is a gentleman
These fools in the circus
Don't know who they're messing with
The entertainment and political bullshit
Got you in the cult, bitch
The cult of the crow
One time for your mind
Kiss of death, push daisies up
Don't * with my venus
Madea says
Harry Carey, motherfuckers
Go kill yourselves
Hail Satanico
Go!
Thank you.