Lord Navigator (Locomotive)

     "A pistol to a fools nuts
Will cause them to get quiet or talk too much,
      "If the shit is the latter
Then it's time for a motherfucka's brain to splatter,

      "This can go for your mama, grandaddy or your pastor
Regardless of the relationship it don't fuckin matter,
      "Because motherfuckas with a slip of the tongue
Is the same as a bitch choking from a mouth full of cum,

      "So swallow the slimy consequences
And forever wipe your ass, because your on the shit list,
      "Remember a puddle of mud will always mix with a puddle of blood
You can call it nasty condensation love,

      "Just like good dick will have a bitch spellbound
In anticipation of wanting to pull those panties down,
      "A sexual experience she can't wait for again
That's why balls deep I'm always digging in,

      "Snatching back heads focusing her vision to the sky
Sounds of sinful pleasure is what she will cry,
      "On that note I'm not hearing 'baby it's too much'
All I can say is a bitch betta get right and pussy adjust,

      "The unprepared seems to always come up short
When trying to navigate and abort,
      "Once again wandering blindly on their dark trip
Now over the Vormir edge they eventually slip,

      "Straight hardheaded like a child watching cartoons
Refusing to move even after they shitted out their fruit-o-the-looms,
      "Day after day the ignorant do the same
Just up and coming pneumonia candidates standing in the rain,

      "Psychotic dark angels gone devil insane
Slaughtering all until no one remain,
      "Because they couldn't comprehend the Lord Navigator
Now their locomotive to hell-in that deadly order".