Neva Mend

I was a deth man degenerate
Some saw me as a fool just a menace and-
If I ever broke the law it was heaven sent,
In the habit of sayin' some shit I never meant,

Now it's time for you to see that when-
I speak- I'm real- I feel- I can never forget;
What is it that made me this way how I'm today,
And why it is this heavy music I play,

Now I'm a menace to tha heaven sent,
I break the fools and degenerates,
You're a deth man with a master plan,
If you can-can, come to my land we can get it on man,

You needn't think you can pull one over me,
I'm a tough,smart, heavy brotha in tha industry,
I got no grounds for beatin' around the bush,
You push - I push back and I hit with power see!!!!!

This is a message that will never end,
This is a soul that will never mend,
I got the fever - you're the reliever,
I'm off the meter - you're just a bleeder.
In this land there's a race that time forgot,
And for the land - in this time the race was shot,
Under-estimation, no conciliation,
Got to be blatant, speaking to the nation!!

(Repete) Got to be blatant, speaking to the nation!!