And I know soon come my time
For in mine void a pale horse burns
But I fear not the time I've taken
Past the point of no return
Wage war like no tomorrow
'Cause no hell, there won't be one
For all who deny the struggle
The triumphant overcome
Bitch please, you must be smokin' rocks
Real shit for my people
And it just don't
Drop it like-
Oh yeah, that's so trashy
How low can you go?
How dirty can you get? Nasty, fucker
Drug through the dirt
Razor cut that eight millimeter make it hurt
Chain sleaze leather face
Fucker please, you must be smokin' rocks
Whip it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Hit it, fuck it, feel it, whip it, burn it, turn it out and kick it to da curb
Shut it down
Forged in the flames, said it before and I'll say it again
Quazar game maximum vacuum rotation spin s-s-s
I am the darkness creeping through your system
The lash of da whip
Cracking every bitch
Into position
Workin' you over crashing and burning in a blackhole blasting out
Burn through it, burn through it
I'm not takin' turns to it, turns to it
You know we burn through it, burn through it
We ain't takin' turns to it, turns to it
Fear over pride (Lil boy)
Flood you can't hide (Lil boy)
Face of a woman (Lil boy)
Tears of a child (Lil boy)
Live to feel life beat me, nothing hurts
I'm seething, your smoke signals proceed me
I'm inside my TV where everyone but I can see me
(Why are you here?)
I'm on that v, on that yellow pill shit
Fuck the deal is, fuck, kill, steal shit, fuck real
I'm on that v, on that yellow pill shit
Fuck the deal is, fuck, kill, steal shit
Yeah, I called your dude a bitch
Yeah, I called your dude a bitch
Yeah, I called your dude a bitch
Why you have me do this shit
I done made a fuckin' mess
Lick it up you stupid bitch
Play some fuckin' music bitch
My scabs under my fingernails
Can't help myself, don't wanna feel myself (Yeah)
Road kill slung over wicker wheelchair
X amount take me out, twenty minutes, I'm almost there
Enter high tide blank stare ripples rise
Count 'em frame by frame, edge of shore hog tied
Can't wait to fuck my brain, all I need to forget is today
Rip current pulls me down by open wounds on my lower legs
I'm on my way out
(Pressin' down the pillow 'til I can't hear you breathin'
For no reason)
I got, you not, in my way
I got right now between my legs
I put right now between your legs
I got today shoveling graves
I got tomorrow turning in your grave
I got Jesus, he got saved
I got power, it's so cheap
Fuck this bird, bitch, drink this bleach
I got higher, I got fake
I got higher, I got fake
I got higher (Higher), I got fake
I got higher (Higher)
I got- birds
I lose it, I can't remember why (Fuck who's watching)
No agenda, still can't remember, I
Uncross my fingers (Fuck who's watching)
Heard you claim we've met before (Fuck who's watching)
Always forget who they are (Fuck who's watching)
I do what my people would
Because my people would
But only if my people could
I would if my people would
Hey, it's a party
Come early if you're lonely
Say hey kid, say hey, don't you O.D
Say, hey, don't you O.D
Come play dead
Say, hey, don't you O.D
Come play dead
If I were her and she was him we would go and fuck ourselves again and again
Life is very dangerous and it wants to rearrange us like your friends, like the end
Show me into Target and I'll show you how I bought it with my mind in my mind
Touch it out in the parking lot, fuck me while the whole world watch us waste our time
Raw, no fuckin' filter, crooked needle, hot head
Self-inflicted
What'd you tell them?
I just told 'em hell's existence
But you know me, don't nobody
Know my business
My presence flog your confidence
My cobra head draped in mota
Hooded regime like ebola
Blink and you're over
Wouldn't shut the fuck up, answered for their behavior
Falling out in tune out my grooves, uhh, warping
All I do is lose my form, I'm warping
Falling out in tune out my grooves, uhh, warping
All I do is lose my form, I'm warping
Psychotropic steel trap, rock a beat up Bears hat
Nah man, I don’t feel this and I shit on your guilt trip
Then extinguish your illness like seven grams of thorazine
Tyrannic authority cleansed by your aggressor
Inhuman elitist decline your surrender
Sign of the freak thriving on a bender
Forbidden discipline, all lines disconnected
Vacated premises occupied by my death wish
Who you think you are?
Fucks like, "Do you know who I am?"
Fucks fail to understand
I'm like, "Eh"
Air raid, I slang the math raider nation, black cab
Psychic radio also known as
Only channel in our mobile lab
I got that priceless touch, won’t cost you a fucking thing
Biter appear instantly, got pigs to feed
You see my pimp, she’s pissed at me