XsMph - Grinch lyrics

I'm the type of n***a that'll go and blow a hole in your cranium The type people will pay to go see play up in big stadiums I'm the anti-social anti-christ talking about hatred Open-minded non-superstitious Religion was, always thrown at me like a pa** from Brady Get off my dick, I'm not your baby, these feelings don't seem to phase me Your head hitting the pavement, I'm the boneyard hooligan Make you wanna get your pen and pad and go to school again Biting my tongue, blood flowing like freestyle Only speaking when the devil speaks first cause we're down like 6 Feet, driving a hearse in mint condition cause I failed my last mission The masons told me to be back and have a fat sack With hands starting to jack, to cum on backs (bunch of f*gs) Distorted misfortune I'm tortured deep down I sense more than jealousy when you decide to come around And I told my that I am not a criminal Yet every song I throw at you has some kind of subliminal symbolism I kick s*uts in the face like habits But their dome, scoop their brains up then bag it Cause I control minds and fornicate But wait, it's not a little too late Cause I'm tryna kick habits like I do a s*uts face But the paste spent on the road, it could've been a waste But wait, it's not a little too late Nope, it's never too late to be the great