Possibly a Collab in the future on the third verse.
Bobby Ruckuss on the beat.
So much of this is garbage, even I can't listen to it anymore.
Story behind the song
When you just wanna kill somebody...
Lyrics
Its crucial that I’m truthful ‘bout how brutal I bein//
Cuz its so useful when I fuel another beautiful feelin//
I’m so sadistic n twisted it makes me feel like I’m gifted//
N every time they’re resistin my body’s’ startin its twitchin//
Listen ta the skin I’m rippin, feel the power that’s shiftin//
Its so overwhelmin like my body’s isn’t existin//
Now I’m goin the distance, n start up slittin the victims//
But pause till they’re pissin n shittin right where they’re sittin//
Be a fan a this contaminate that’s is damagin planet n//
Turnin them from people ta ma prey that are panickin//
Cuz wit this mind that is blurred n in this time ta disturb//
Now every spine will just jerk n realign ta ma words//
N have an army that follows each command that I plot//
I’m Manson all over just, wit the damage a God//
Now put yur hand ta yur nob n salute the nation//
While I’m in the back cleanin up the proof that I’m Satan//
*Hook x2*
Now yur here and its time ta play, close the door, you won’t get away//
I don’t know what you think this was, pray good-bye ta the ones you loved//
*End Hook*
From yur head ta yur heart n then yur heart ta yur waste//
N you were dead from the start, your tore apart wit the blades//
N its more than an art, it’s just the need that I feed//
It’s just ya dreams that I squeeze... SLASH! You bleed at the knees//
N you will see what I mean in vacant vans at the park//
While yur walkin down the street as I stand in the dark//
Fuckin slicin’ ‘em n guttin ‘em, you’ll see yur reflection//
In tubs full a yur blood plus what I’m collectin//
N its more than likely I’m infectin yur psyche//
Systematically n drastically dissectin n dicing//
N when you test me I might be goin off the edge//
Strike you wit a bat so hard its getting lodged in ya head//
I'm a god wit yur death, get ya beggin for mercy//
But yur tears are like sugar, n that shit isn't working//
That's my only life force, my everything that I crave//
all it takes is gettin you inta an earlier grave//
*Hook x2*
Now yur here and its time ta play, close the door, you won’t get away//
I don’t know what you think this was, pray good-bye ta the ones you loved//
*End Hook*
