Frankiestein 666
Down in the depths where the filth be found
City's underbelly, where the rats all bound
Sewage king, got my throne, it's a gutter crown
In the pipes, where we roam, that's our stomping ground
We be the creatures that the daylight don't see
Dwellin' in the flow beneath the NYC
Hustlin' through mazes, like a shadow colony
East side, west side, sewers form our country
