On Da Block lyrics

[Hook: Project Pat Sample]
The main n*gga on the block where it's hot talking sh*t
Gon' be the main motherf*cker somewhere dead in a ditch

[Verse 1]
I'm the bloody bloody Scarecrow, heartless vicious murderer
Hope you f*ck up, I got some hot sh*t that I insert in ya
Sittin' in the pentagram made of cocaine powder
f*ckin' with this cannibal will get your guts devoured
They will find your corpse on the old porch, its very sour
Speedballin' on cocaine, f*ckin' buzz for f*ckin' hours
Starin' in the mirror tryin' to see if I still have a soul
Lucifer sent me these deadly scriptures, why? Man I don't know
I'm my own worst enemy, I feel no love, no sympathy
The sound of dying bodies man, to me, sounds like a symphony
When you add it all up it's a very simple equation
Face the bloody Scarecrow, all you face elimination

[Hook: Project Pat Sample]
The main n*gga on the block where it's hot talking sh*t
Gon' be the main motherf*cker somewhere dead in a ditch

[Verse 2]
(I come to still kill and destroy)
I come to take away all that brings joy
I lose count when I count all my battle scars
I lose count of the bodies when on this Escobar
I wanna know what it's like to feel remorse or pain
But it's not me so I just dance in the black rain
I'm in the satanic church, come join my congregation
You wanna learn torture methods; I give demonstration
I have visions in hell right next to lucifer
He tells me to say all these things cause him my producer
I know most likey I will never see the gates of heaven
But I will be the legend for souls sent to deadland
[Hook: Project Pat Sample]
The main n*gga on the block where it's hot talking sh*t
Gon' be the main motherf*cker somewhere dead in a ditch