Hell's Winter (Demo)

[Intro: Cage]

There’s something in the way not for Dr. Zummer

Hocked a tumor in the loogie and left it in Montezuma

Swam back to the US after Russian roulette

No deal on the table, give me a label to suplex

[Verse 1: Cage]

Came to fill them with pain, take a print of my brain

Flash it on the screen, you won’t leave the cinema sane

Had a following Fondling and it wouldn’t let go

‘Til I spiked the EC football into the Def Jux endzone

And when it hit the grass, it covered the crowd with mud

Mom slippеd my bare ass out, I covered thе ground with blood

Then she wiped it on my face like war paint

Then slapped me, I cry, I’ma die with a hardcore brain

Cracked the door’s frame when I opened the world around it

Exhale the hinges in the air with them ounces

My frontal lobe bounces off the wall, then it rots from

The picture that it painted like suicide with a shotgun

[Hook: Cage]

I’m trying to pick up the pieces, keep cutting

My hands. When I put it back together, it’s feces

In a permanent Hell, I find tranquility teaches

Me how to design perfect masks around you creatures

We’re going too far, nobody could reach us

I’m starting to drown, and I’m covered with leeches

Until my last breath, they’ll be screaming from the bleachers

Then I’ll be dead like all my teachers

[Verse 2: Cage]

Despite all my rage, I’m a rat in a Cage disguise

Communicate your love, injecting bleach in my eyes

The dubiously demented dented to dependant cradles

Slipped through a grasp from the broken glass, highly unstable

I left a label, then my girl left me shortly after

I told her don’t call me again, or I’ma freaking blast her

Time-travel every time I’m in a trance, I walk

With an umbrella through the Reign of Terror in France

Don’t go to the club to dance, I stand there with a glass of vodka

Come to terms, I’m just like my bastard father

Left my mother with a kid and flipped her lid

When I started to look like him, she threw me out the crib

And I was only two, my grandmother was a Hitler Youth

Just dropped “Agent Orange,” and ain't got no dough to fix this tooth

I’m thinking out loud “I hate life” like that matters

Letting shit out that happened to fit in a rap pattern

[Hook: Cage]

I’m trying to pick up the pieces, keep cutting

My hands.  When I put it back together, it’s feces

In a permanent Hell, I find tranquility teaches

Me how to design perfect masks around you creatures

We’re going too far, nobody could reach us

I’m starting to drown, and I’m covered with leeches

Until my last breath, they’ll be screaming from the bleachers

Then I’ll be dead like all my teachers