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Wicked!
03:05
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I've been a wreak Ill release rabies into your intellect/hits the brain have your eyes turn grey in a sec/my gut is always full no starvation I got meat/ can make a corpse flammable but I'm a cannibal don't believe in waste in a body/I'm a formidable problem with out a possible explanation to stop me/ ill hospitalize a pedestrian then pace in the lobby/ I'm the fucking king of chaos you can not ravage me/ craziest spontaneous life's about tragedies n savagery /i cause my self sickness like Armstrong with ball cancer/play human whack a mole out to crack a skull with a claw hammer/I'm more wicked then esham in his prime/I've had rape the devil blew my seed on his spine/ /ghosts always stab me in the back got a dart board painted/freak people in my haunted brain even the hard core fainted/give low self esteem eating egos we gluttonous /doll up a corpse try not to leave causal tee button less/ safety pin all stars they slice weak and never see cuttin wrist/so ill slice out your throat like I was gutten fish/
Verse 2
Atrocious Most ferocious imitate but you can never make sicker// Ill leave you breathless like asbestos and then ill take pictures/always finding succulent prey I'm great picker/skin you down and use creamy Italian as a marinate mixture/ I was raised around swords,knives and daggers/young I was jealous of my dads cause of corse mine were haggard/now I've found scalpels are more affective then a Sharpened mâché/I know major arteries with a blade I'm darkened and deadly/only smoke when cutting bodys that are stiff like harden spaghetti/and i got a rusty surgery kit where a carton a reds be/house full of movie stars seems i got clutter/hate fake snuff films scream and make a scene at block buster/ ill carve the word loser on my face wit a box cutter/but only if Obama bin lyin carves on his the words cock sucker/motherfucker transforming to a republican and I can't afford ma medicine/ lets hear another speech of lies ta bore ma head again/maybe if mental health was affordable i wouldn't be filling evil/so maybe if u do ur fucking job ill stop killing people
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My Shield
03:09
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Verse 1
I see helping hands try to hold me pretending there assistants /i stay agonized and the concern I see me ending there existence/Bat shit erratic I'm notice my poles comprehending there consistent/i no they are experts at controlling resenting there proficient/and that proficiency is just so efficient/heart attack or panic wouldn't know da difference/I know I'm different but not the only with stranded directions/life throw the book at me and demanded perfection/tested my worlds concerns and handed in sections/my rotten soul poisons me it expanded infection/granted I'm stress in/neuroscience can't stand its depression/carving out pathways then leaves me manic wit questions/even seasonal change pollutes the planets digestions /cause embracing the worlds dirt is like a satanic obsession /cause hell is on earth so any thing that organic I question/
Verse 2
I blame my equilibrium which means I'm not its commander/ im just a ignored and laugh at psychotic demand-er/ not a blissful teacher that skips and frolics Wit answers/so I cry for help like a infant with colic and cancer/shame how physical suffering plays a big part in subsisting/try to swept it under the carpet but the rugs missing/existence fiends gore sucking out life and blood sipping/and the facts of life sheet is something were handed and love ripping/float around this universe disoriented/eating me inside what my unhappiness core invented/24/7 my mind is open but this stores demented/cant say life's a beach and this shore is splendid/i held up my pride high but my pride descended/ tried to message god but a part of me died ta send it/ driving me crazy wish this joy ride was ended/ motor-skills started to overheat i tried ta end it/
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Show Me
03:24
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Listen cunt I didn't mean to bash ya skull this hard/I told you suck my dick when you have that vaginal discharge/its more scary they a aids invested cannibal with SARS/but making you cry is fun like hitting animals with cars/I can't take the smell of your disease baby maker/kidnapping crack whores I'm a experience lady taker/I fuck prostitutes for free and people jealous I see crazy haters/they want me to tell them my mac daddy secrets I tell them maybe later/so many STDs I sometimes feel like a sicken vegetable/I usually try to tuck my feelings away like a Tyranny's dick n testicles/mucus goes great with a female while screaming at her outside/people shocked what I say when they walk by with there mouth wide/
Verse 2
Shitting on your face when you sleep is not so horrid/wondering how a specimen like me got so morbid/sticking my big toe in your ass while I watch Kennan n kel/in the torture basement the stairway leadin ta hell/ my stinky ass with the dead whores are feedin da smell/the corpses I can't identify their to beatin to tell/I literally chow on pussy and my eatin is swell/when the living sex slaves are thirsty I just pee in their cell/of coarse your pussy smells i don't let you shower/especially since ive been shoving gerbils in ya cunt for two hours/but girl enough of that let's talk about your weight problem/if you weren't on birth control I'd probably were 8 condoms/cause I refuse to share a kid with a ugly fat fuck/so ill stick to fucking your butt as i bloody it up/
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Fuck You
03:13
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Death seems so elegant its Simply irresistible/but I'm transforming to a brick that's Happy being miserable/once we comprehend life we become a sappy individual/so we rob people for smiles making you batty n a criminal/ you think I give a fuck about me or even you lisening to this/call your god ill take your kids to have a christening in piss/I'm irretrievable to having a good side/if I clench my hands and start throut grabbing u should die/I don't care about my life why should I care about others/point blank to hurt people's feelings my scary mouth covers/quick to lacerate any pulse having human so I carry boxcutters/weather your a heartfelt person or even Courtney cox mother/I have no friends lets keep it that way/ everyone's food to me I'm eating that prey/to be roommates with worms I'm seeking that day/grim reaper is my cup of tea we meet in cafe/
Verse 2
License to ILLtemper I want to get cancer a die like MCA/plenty say that when we play with death you succeed slice my wrist then we pray/ill end my existence that exists any day/why is this feeling upon us what can we say/I never asked for living or advice from normies/ill rip your fucking smile off this life just bores me/I play can't handle my problems and my knife is gory/i takes lives dont own any righteous glory /i think everyone thats raised rich should spend a week in poverty/the fact you are wealthy leads me to jealousy it bothers me/ heratatary hallucinations I see what my father sees/I can flip at any time leave a dead bodie were otters breed/I never gave a fuck not a good time ta start/never will see the light but I could find da dark/I refuse to try to balance my meds to be zombified/translation the voices and I we wanna die
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