Choke - Children of the Damned, Lee Scott, Monster Under The Bed

Choke, choke, choke, that’s what I quote before I tighten the rope

I looped and tied to your throat

For buying a dope beat and then spittin' soft on it

You’re so blatantly retarded, you should rock a banner with «idiot»

written wrong on it

Am I a heartless prick?

It’s hard to say

Call me mate, next year your kids will be giving me cards and gifts on fathers

day

Rip any mc who even thinks of thinking of dissin' me

I’ll shit on you, literally

Mr Wrong, sit and chong ???

I mark a line about an inch from the end of my spliff and dare a man to smoke

past it

I’m stone sober too

You claim you’re dope, the only thing you’v got in common with dope is I’d

smoke both of you

So let m light this joint and it’s war

Talk shit, I’ll take your bitch and make the tips of your smiles point to the

floor

With cups of booze, pukin'

I scribe hate on the track and my mindstate equals that of a drunken Duke Nukem

When I’m moving, you can hear my rusted screws loosen

Yet everyday I feel I wake up a new mutant

A blunted Scrooge, crooning

Runnin' out of shops during Armageddon with my drunken fuckin' crew lootin'

Ayo, It’s choke a hoe season from now

So tell your bitch that there’s no breathing allowed

I’m a thief that will creep in your house, steal your house keys while you’re

out

Write COTD on the ground and then fall asleep on your couch

With a 3 foot tree in my mouth

Blowing so much smoke out my lungs, I can’t see 3 feet through the cloud

If your clique have got an ounce of green then they’re sound

And if your bitch has got a mouth and teeth then she’s down

Shit, I hope I’m not speaking aloud

It might be the 17 bottles of Hennessey that I’ve downed

The Grinch, me and the grouch

Are doin' drive-bys in .8 litre diesel beetle we found

Why do I have a migraine?

Is it because I smoke spliffs of amyl nitrate and anti-climb paint?

Show no love, on Valentine’s day

Cupids hanging sideways from a ???

I’ve made

I’ll run in your crib and stab your wives face with a samurai blade

And leave like «Have a nice day!»

A new age rabid primate

Tearing through your clique with a dagger I’ve made out of a plastic side plate