Album Cover Rigamortis

Rigamortis

KENDRICK LAMAR

8

[Intro]

Alright, here we go, third take

Real quick, Ali

Mmm

[Chorus]

Got me breathing with dragons

I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard

I'm Marilyn Manson with madness

Now just imagine the magic I light to asses

Don't ask for your favorite rapper

(He dead), yes, sir (Amen), church

(He dead), I killed him (Amen), bitch

[Verse 1]

And this is rigor mortis and it's gorgeous when you die

Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the matrix of my mind

I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined

I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline

I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine

And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky

And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply

And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite

And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride

Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die

A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide

CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite

(He dead, amen)

That's what they telling me

Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony

Ferragami so many and cool enough for the '70s

Nigga, payback's a bitch, and bitch, you been livin' in debt with me

Dead 'em all and especially

Leave a call on his mother voicemail that say that he rest in peace

Bigger chopper the recipe

Wrestling? That's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence

Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D

Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q

Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do

[Chorus]

(He dead), yup-yup (Amen), I killed him

(He dead, amen), amen

Got me breathing with dragons

I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard

I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper

(He dead), yup-yup (Amen), I know

(He dead), for sure (Amen), amen

Got me breathing with dragons

I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard

I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper

[Verse 2]

I wrapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA

My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor

We all are sinners, won't you send us to Bible study faster?

Your hypocritist reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty

And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come

In lump sum one hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money

The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete

I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks

And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC

Really ballistic, anybody can see

Any assistance, everybody deceased

Some persistence, recognize I be

Really too vicious, the permanent beast

And the demolition breaking up the street

Better partition, better dot your T

And I gon' mention how the far you see

Putting my dick in the rap industry

Everybody bitching, getting mad at me

Recognize Kendrick in the battery

And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe

Is charged up, and the audacity

Of y'all fucks never could hassle me

And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see

[Chorus]

(He dead), yup-yup (Amen), I know

(He dead), for sure (Amen), amen

Got me breathing with dragons

I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard

I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper

(He dead), yup-yup (Amen), I know

(He dead), for sure (Amen), amen