Thug Therapy - Lord Posse Song. Pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Scarecrow I gets to be ignorant, retarded I bludgeon the bodies and dump 'em in garbage Disintegrate, leavin' no trace of the target (?) strip 'em on narcotics Got black market bargain Splittin' noggings with the carbine Lord the goblin got you garglin' Up your guts and f**in' throbbin' Light you up like a damn socket When I'm hopped up on these poppies Soze Samurai Sainara Slice ya, drink your bloody sake I'm a maniac, insane I drain veins in black rain Man you rather get smacked by a train Than f** with Lord on 'caine BLAY! [Verse 2: BPZ] [Verse 3: Ace of Thug Therapy] [Verse 4: Shamrock] [Verse 5: (?) of Thug Therapy] [Verse 6: Partee] [Verse 7: Lil Wyte] We got the company up and runnin', I'm finally satisfied We'd like the Thug Therapy black smiths Have sharpened up they lyrical knives I got a real click of mad motherf**ers That'll show up at yo house and wipe ya out After I cut yo water off then we gonna cut yo lights on out Son of the South, been gettin' money Me and my crew only after a billion I want a condo loaded with dope From the floor to the motherf**in' ceiling Wyte Music money train gang (?) thirtysixth floor We at the top of the building Everybody else stuck in the parking lot cause I locked the door ... feelin'