Tragical - Fossil Fuel lyrics

(Intro) Yeah Yoh, yoh Yoh, Look (Verse) Here comes Jason, stab wounds in your face son I'm the crazed one, when it's friday the 13th, I will go insane son You see me at every murder scene Got more power than Michael Myers No I'm not a liar, I caught you in the shower You live on Elm Street and I will visit you in your sleep f** Freddy, he's not ready, I'll make him sweaty Maybe I'm paled but Ghostface looks scared to d**h Chucky is a real f**ing mess, little cute doll I throw that p**y into the wall, bounce that thing like a f**ing basket ball Grab the butcher knife and butcher you in the night Slaughter your soul, but keeping your life I'm making you ill right, I'm that creepy satanic voice in Amityville (Katch' em, k**' em) This skin jacket is made of Buffalo Bill, I'm the cannibal Not you Hannibal, I silence the lambs Make them into a different kind of ham I rip up Jack, stab him from the back Beat him in the face, 'til his eyes are black I take this plane and hijack, and crash it into the sacred house Watch when I tear it down, so much insanity k** Ted Bundy, cut him the tummy He was a dummy and to my master I say, what's the matter honey Sick of me, biggest emcee, is what I am see Biggest psycho, with this verse I just k**ed Jason, Freddy, Ghostface, Chucky and Michael Buffalo Bill, Jack the Ripper, Ted Bundy and Hannibal I make them look like typical criminals Take liters of their blood in my swimming pool Take a bath in it, take Norman's brain and spin it Take a shevol, lift it, smash it to his head I like it when everybody is dead, brains that hang And dangle from their necks, broken legs Broken ankle joints, this is the breaking point Yoh, this b**h screams and make a lot of noise I'll bring out my toy, grab her and stabbing her I'm the rawest slasher when I splatter her, matter of fact my brother Tape this with his phone camera, spit on my grave b**h I spit on your name and your brain b**h Think you're brave, but you ain't My flow is like Slim Shady, so crazy He's the greatest emcee to ever have touched a mic Insane in the brain, his lyrics are like a big light Helps me to get through the night Helps me in my fights, inspire me to write What I write, and I wrote this right From my crazy brain, you other rappers are lame Who should we blame, you tell me Now you're about to witness me, the one and only twisted me Mister sinister, come here to take your little sister Into my world, f** Bagul, demon fool Doesn't use the right tools, you don't have to k** a whole Family for a little boy, you only gotta destroy Their hope, and make them hope, that things getting better Make them write many letters to the almighty God Which is me, and I don't answer their prayers I don't give a f**, I don't play, this is my way To say, that I won't open these gates, unless you're a bro To Norman Bates, or if you're a psychopath Slash, a slasher, face the facts, the fact is that I murder raps, and all the crap, that most of you do After I murder you, you won't have a clue What just happened to you, boo-boo, after I take a crap, you Will step and lay down in my poo-poo You try to fight back, scratch my face, ooh You try to run, I throw my knife and hit your back Break your bones, so it sounds crack I don't need to pack a pistol, I've got my butcher knife Ready to take your life, you're no match for me You managed to escape see, but your legs are damaged see You collapse straight on the tracks, wait Here comes the train, and I won't help you up I wait till the train pa** and your face is f**ed up Take you home again, have an experiment Decorate your face, would you like to be my friend I can stay with you till the end I want the answer to be yes, what's the answer Oh wait, let me guess, is it yes, no What you mean no, you f**ing ho I thought we were friends but no, you wanna go Well you can't, your legs are broken, remember You will not survive, you'd better dive, under the pillow To wake up, but this you can't break up Only if you sell your soul, before twelve pm But you have to be all by yourself In the shadows and depths of hell In the burning fire and flames, this is the only way To get your brain sane again, to stop be insane, yoh Well then, give me your soul Letherface you'd better face, me alone Rainy weather, car chase, I ride alone f** the police, get the f** off my throne f** Reinfeldt, and all you h*mos, I will never fold Never gonna stop with what I'm doing My lifestyle is looping, rhymes I'm shooting I'm young but I'll beat your a** like Rabbit punched Greg Buehl Kryptonite won't do, that only makes me strong, what're you gonna do So k** the rumors it ain't happening, I'ma rap 'til I'm fossil fuel