I k**, I k**
(I just want these motherf**ers to feel me on some sh**..As I sit alone in my dark room, all alone in my dark room)
[Verse 1]
I be livin' on the dark side, come take a trip into the brain of wicked
I be havin' 'em burnin' and put 'em up in the kitchen
And quit your b**hin' the flippen go get offended with it
My premonition always comes to insist my promences, I have my forvison
I'm illuminated like I'm walking on water,
I could've been the one that's been walking in your mansion with a hatchet
Started every single room and leavin off'ned your daughter
Nobody's runnin' from the devastation
I'm too muthafukin' evil to tell me that I'ma k** off a demons
I never really listen to it
Anybody said I never take it to the head, but now my n***a I kinda believe 'em
And I can feel it within me, it's like talkin'; telling me to murder every f**ing person right in front of me
Y'all really know I shouldn't even be listening
To this n***a, heard you on pivot he wanna smoke a blunt with me, f** it maybe a n***a trippin'
Naked trippen the way I puff the liquor, and maybe it was the shrooms, maybe it was the shrooms
And my overreaction I'm sweating like I'm fighting the muthaf**in' baboons
I never really said it but
"Ain't no other rapper really f**in' with me, I be choppin n***as into dust"
They be workin on the speed but they ain't really caught up to my delivery I don't wanna hear you n***as fuss
I walk up in the bar and everybody is crazy
Give me the whole bottle but I don't want to f**in chase it
Ways to get wasted, take it up to the face and drink like a p**y and sit back and taste it
n***as'll need Lasik, they see what the f** I say, when you look into my mother f**ing eyes at night
When you talkin' bout the brains you better be careful about what the f** you talk cause you can die on sight
I k**
[Hook]
Run up and I k** run up and I k** run up and I k** n***a hit the mothaf**a with the razorblades I remain the great rappin ya face to face, and you never really knowin if todays the day
The day cause i k** [x2]
[Verse 2]
k** anybody that on the flow
Told you bout the Devil what you runnin' for
I put a b**h right up on her bed and she wanna ho
Your divin' in the p**y yellin' ho Geronimo
Beer drinker, weed smoker
Finna' get myself into some ign'ant sh**
These mother f**ers prayin' for they life up on their knees i never really got into that whole religious sh**
I'm finna' take em to church,only its gonna be worth it cause i was there choppin' bodies up in a hearse
I shred em all into ashes for anybody attackin' incredible hulk is smashin' i put em up in the dirt
And everybody that runnin' they will all get hurt
Everybody runnin' from the brains to the, hold up
n***a's get there face split up
I pulled the heat to his noggin until that mother f**er gave it up
Every single day i blaze it up
I ain't no mother f**in' hype or nothin' n***a but i need my weed
I smoke trees indeed, and get to smokin' out a mother f**in' bong
Tommy Chong and a swisher sweet
Ever seen a murder in the 5th degree?
Lyrically choppin' their bodies up into pieces
Eatin' every single one of em like they was Reese's i put em up in the ground and cover the face with feces
Yea, f** your life, f** the world i had a wicked year
I made a deal with the devil he told that it was settled when every n***a was dead but (i'm still here)
n***a, its so official
Its already there but put your lips on the whistle
I told you that a n***a really doesn't f** with the system but i'm movin' over mother f**ers like i was a missile right here
[Hook x2]