Warlocks - The Way My Mind Works lyrics

[Intro] I k** firstborns while their mamas watch I turn cities into salt I even, when I feel like it Rip the souls from little girls And from now till kingdom come The only thing you can count on in your existence is never understanding why You, give me a kiss [Verse 1: Tech-Rock] Something's wrong with me I'm mental I'm chopping up bodies and taking notes of disa**emble Hannibal Lecter was a p**y to me I'm playing dramatic accidental over the city And in my head it's the memories d**h, flesh from men, women and newborn babies What brought us here behind bars of titaniums As I seperate your brains from the cranium Wild, started doing this as a juvenile child With the knife I will cut out your eyes What awaits a bloodshed If you can't tie the man down then cut off his head Put the head on a stick Dig deep down inside his body and play with the appendix My mother thought I had the tendencies 3 years old and I was ripping out kidneys Yes, many persons over you I have outsmarted But (?) they got the brains for it survive And why laugh you or cry And I think oh my god I love columbian neckties Cries from your mama as I pa** your body to Karma And start working on that sh** with a hammer Now kneecaps are breaking I was suspend before life's taking Burned flesh smells like bacon [Hook: Diaz] The Way My Mind Works is nonchalant So if the reas of god Protect me from what I want The Way My Mind Works is nonchalant So if the reas of god [Verse 2: Opaque] The mic to my frontal speak Blow your head off like Al Capone So you bad to the bone My dome is chrome Get the twinkle in my eye my mother phoned And in your eye my golden chrome sh**'s also (?) In three striped jacket In the streets of O.C that's where we're cracking And papa that's what we need in the pot So give me your a** so I can sell it through the shop I won't stop talking sh** 'Cause when my fuse gets lit I don't even budge one bit I cut you up by the razor edge Push your a** off the ledge But your head in like a sledge, hammer Don't even care about the grammar In the streets so where he's caught up is a drama My rustle must a truck riding your head I play from your (?) you're necked then you're dead My eyes red I need a black girlie in my bed Sometimes it makes me wonder I said Why must I feel like that, why must I chase the cat Is it controlled by and clipped or should I say gift So hold your baby when I go get spliff Come back and run over you Break your backbone in two But all the time I act cool Opaque aka (?) with lyrical insanity [Hook: Diaz] [Verse 3: Karma] I impact fat on their drums as I attack Crack bones and rip spines out the back Maniac (?) back Smacks you in the face with nunchucks, the hunchback Get overrun by k**er tons fat tracks As my lips flap, bad boy bunny with the cling rap String you to the roof and sling one kneecap Leave from d**htrap my raps cat Top Notch and get the props And k** the kid they can't have Snap your neck and make it look cardiac arrest That's how we smell a burned flesh Fills the air with (?) And I don't give a flying f** b**hes are frail I block their eyes out with a rusty nail I do that my way getting paink**ing face I'm on a highway to hell downhill without brakes No mistakes, cause it's an eye for an eye You came to close to front so I stomp on your style [Hook: Diaz] If the reas of god