Lyrics:
Blow my brains out I can't live no more
Please, I mean it! Please, I mean it!
I can't do it by myself please, I mean it
I am fucked to hard by
The holy water burns the top layer off your skin
Where do I begin, speak on the beginning of sin
I been binned the false kin and therein
Deflate they
ribs
And their eyes
And your skin
And their brain
And push two lonelinesses together
And create more loneliness
Or create God and come inside
out and we ate it like a dinner plate
With the boys around, we don't never gotta masturbate
It's only gay with your socks why you fucking hate
We got 7
SPINE CHILLING MIND BENDING CALL THE COPS
GAME TIGHT LIKE DOWN 2, 3 SECONDS ON THE CLOCK
TONGUE OUT FADE AWAY I COME THRU CLUTCH
BIG DAWG PUT YOU
and over
Crawling further and further out of my skin
Ghost me
Guilt me
Gut me
Show me just how disposable I really am
Disposable
Pacing back and forth,
lose
Stabbed by a thousand daggers in your eye socket
Cut your balls off and play ice hockey
You should die, but still got a price to pay
Tortured seven
to tell you heavens ain't real
You're a big kid, get your ego off the rails
Angels manipulated by seven second reels
This ain't the wrong side of heaven its
knew. As we sat on a parking lot curb and ate avocados from their skins. No shade from the sun, no barriers between us.
I wanted to show you
The walk
this the only way I know how
By goin' up even if I'm so down
Never slow down
Sold out the show now
I'm so proud
They're all here and now they all know
This spliff's the only thing that I can face myself
This bitch still on my brain man I hate myself
I wanna end this shit but I can't take myself
(Ay)
Wander in the swamp
Got these condoms and Ciroq
Free these thoughts up in my head
See the commas on the clock
Shun these seconds bendin' by
when I'm down on the ground think Im undertaker by the way that I sit up
It only take seven seconds to get to you and make sure you get beat up
I just
one hell of a day
I've hung by my tail for eighty-seven years
and if there's one thing I've learned it's not to trust your peers
they're as ignorant
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
I been watchin' horror flicks since the ripe age of three
I been bumpin' death metal since the age of seven, geez
Neighbor taught me how to beat it
of persistence
Looked down for a second then up from the prison
Heard the wind pick up full force of resistance
When I tried to take a step inept appeared to be
Shout outs to q tip
Jerobi Ali Shaheed
Rip Phife Dawg
It's the vibe
Let the story begin on ya mark get set
Reminisce from the second when our hearts
The vile stench only makes me madder
In through the mouth, out the forehead
Brains fall out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a spear through the skull
from its bladder
The vile stench only makes me madder
In through the mouth, out the forehead
Brains fall out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a spear
the brain, dig up a degree
Just fight it, light it, do it all night, it
Won't ever change because you'll be excited
Everyone knows that one day you will find
way too long
The carnage is done
Drag myself, as I step on my family's bodies
Guts and hair grinded everywhere
Gasoline roasting my skin
Brain matter
sense of the madness
I don't process things when they happen
Push it aside, then months gone by
Before I let go of a small interaction
I cannot write
ticking up
Yuh, I'ma live it up, it's time to put his body in the cut
I'll drive this thick machete through your skin right up your fucking gut
And watch
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