Lyrics:
I said I don't wanna be a 2 faced
I don't to be that, I want to change
Erase! Erase my sin please help me to turn the page
I don't wanna be a 2 face
the narrative Fathered 2 by 2 kids, plus to add to my parody We took on a teen in a desperate need of a family He was jacking cars and some other type of insanity
eye
A visage of darkness
Cloaked by mystery and lies
Left abandoned and hopeless
Longing for our demise
Unveiling blasphemy
Rites born out of sin
We
Clash
Now you're training, demon slaying
Put all these jokes aside
And now you're praying
On this Mugen train ridе
Insanity approaching
Man your cousin's
from the cycle
Here it goes -
Step 1. Be like everybody else that you see
Step 2. Go to college and get you any degree
Step 3. Gotta marry someone that
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
What's Wrong With Bill - Inspired by swords that kill
Coldhearted, how can a person be taught to feel?
Thoughts concealed by
That you're broken down
In satisfaction
Moment by moment
Burns on the inside
Thoughts are coming
Over and over
Signs to end a life
Insanity getting
iron.
Your insides a fried to crisp.
Mixed smells of burned flesh and fresh feces.
All of your sins sinched away.
Melting your premature fetus.
Another day, dial it in, depression is filing in
Another day, dial it in, depression is filing in
I've been out here just climbing in sin
Been defiled in
with feuding
First and foremost with the family, each other
Nurturing enmity, holding grudges to extreme lengths of insanity
And especially that there
the cold for dough
What you thought? ?, lost homies in plenty battles
Last two years shed plenty tears, and I'll send plenty at you
Let me catch you
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two
of insanity
Scream out the final plea
Evil voices scream out
Help me!
Demons in my body gone
Sicken thoughts left beyond
Haunted by evil memories
doors and throw away keys
Cursed with immense intellect by the time he was six
Attracting envy and getting pelted with bricks
Can't catch a break at eight
and housewives by the score
I loaded up their furniture and took it to Spokane
Auctioned off every last Naugahyde divan
I'm very well acquainted with the seven
you do it mom, huh?
She copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself, why he by himself?
He got two older brothers, one hood, one good
the type that only understand
The annihilation and destruction of the next man
That's not poetry, that is insanity
It's simply fantasy far from reality
to challenge me, thinking I’m the only me
Mentally, I find myself just hopeless
Pre Chorus
Blind American, is this really American
Cause this is my insanity
shop
Amazon Prime
There's a fine line
Before you reach insanity
I was going crazy
Contemplating buying 3 4's
Listening to Jay-Z
Thinking bout Devante
Insanity titanium stomach devourin Guinness
My flesh is solid stone despite my outer appearance
Still deceases kill viruses, planets and racial
DJ Durel!
We walk backends (backends)
Wipe my sins (wipe my sins)
They can't win (they can't win)
No new friends (no new friends)
Football
their eyes
Unborn gifts, their surprise
Hero by peasant never notarized
Pushed into insanity escaped out Through reality Nightmares never Meant to be
MANSON, commander of death
Reincarnation of wrath
Both SATAN and christ
Curse the world by it's sin
Embraced by death to count immortality
Raging
paid
But their fam got no food
You'd rather be stunting on photos
But don’t give a damn about your family
You live for today by tomorrow
You broke
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