I feel a lot of hostility, you no like the Sekt do you
fuck your mom, is all I gotta say to you
I live to push buttons, bite down on this barrel homie
while your crew watches, 'cause they ain't got nothing for me
the combo is tremendous, tell it to your maker
Verb and Fubar impact our fist make big craters
in your face plate, tie your daughter up and face rape
while your son's watching, you know we stay plotting
don't lose sleep from our transgressions
it's just another session torture, taking orders for death
you should smell the odors
don't lose sleep from our transgressions
it's just another session torture, taking orders for death
you should smell the odors.. death lingers
Fubar:
I'll slap the dog shit out of you if you bring our names up
and leave you with a sling and face cut
I rep the Sekt, and the Nation of Goblins
we're coming, everything we're saying is toxic
taking your mom's shit, sell it on Craigslist
along with a vaporizer..
for us to retaliate and lash out violently
if you see us back down silently
push the wrong button and die a slow death
let's find out if people can survive a broke neck
in order to calm down give me a chemical pronto
or face the incredible combo
Verb and Fubar, morbid as fuck
type to cover the floor with your guts, homie torture is fun
incinerate your corpse into dust
it's destiny, the 2 final horsemen are us
spawned of darkness, born with a tongue
so sharp it feels like a sword in your lungs
I'm able to break your spinal cord with a punch
and shatter your dome piece with the force of a gun