Pungent Stench The Ballad Of Mangled Homeboys
homeboys are hanging around in the streets high on crack talking bout pussies and the walls are daubed with their names none of the gang realized the approaching black car bodies are falling and human flesh is riddled with holes agonizing scores - the sidewalk is covered with bowels a bullet blows off a homeboy's lower-jaw distributes the teeth on the floor - his head is raw while he bleeds to death he pulls the trigger of his piece mowing down his enemies just like rotten trees homeboys are lying around in the streets mangled and dead their pussies are weeping and the walls are daubed with their brains
