Hunt or Be Hunted II (feat. 75 SKELL)
Stygian Saint
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Demented motherfucker, slit my wrists and now it's winter Don't give a shit, blood ripper, still a demon hunter Stuck in a blank stare, what the f*ck went wrong with me Staring at the blank wall all night, now you losing everything I held on so tight, f*ck, I hate myself Surrounded by my thoughts, when will it all just stop Pressure till I'm shattered, how could the view be so beautiful but horrifying Take it to the bank Turn into a skeleton, nobody can do skin When the beef with me, motherfuckers, I think again I'm not illiterate, literally in the pen I'm a wizard with no soul, my soul is in the wind Suicide little kid, seeing demons at 10 By 12, I was cutting my wrists, seeing blood out my skin Blood clots on my chest, they think I'm depressed I think you are silly for making this mess Wandering down the fucking street, staring at the concrete, it-its calling me Telling me, to stomp out all who face me Enemies hold me dearly, always hiding yet so closely I am fighting those who chose me, but reminded I see ghostly Mostly you are ignorant, blinded by arrogance You must remain a mystery, always lurking for violence Throwing punches, causing havoc, raging nonsense In the dungeon, peel off my skin and burn again Maybe something inside of me will awaken my suffering Samurai, slice into their skull, exciting Sacrifice, 74 more, rewind it Damn, damn Perhaps what I'm seeing is just a phantom Probably from the sleepless hours of darkness Need freedom I'm a seeker, stygian believer No deceiver Will perceive, by any means to fulfill my dream Demented motherfucker, slit my wrists and now it's winter Don't give a shit, blood ripper, still a demon hunter Stuck in a blank stare, what the f*ck went wrong with me Staring at the blank wall all night, now you losing everything I held on so tight, f*ck, I hate myself Surrounded by my thoughts, when will it all just stop Pressure till I'm shattered, how could the view be so beautiful but horrifying Take it to the bank Turn into a skeleton, nobody can do skin When the beef with me, motherfuckers, I think again I'm not illiterate, literally in the pen I'm a wizard with no soul, my soul is in the wind Suicide little kid, seeing demons at 10 By 12, I was cutting my wrists, seeing blood out my skin Blood clots on my chest, they think I'm depressed I think you are silly for making this mess Did you hear about it, motherfucker? I'm inside your town I'ma release the stress, blow, blow this shit down Bullet through a skull, Bullet through his brain Bullet, Bullet, never give a f*ck, never feel my pain Lookin' foolish, what the f*ck you wearing the mask for Pull it stacked up like you tryna start a task force Felling love, I hate it, buggin' it like a cicada Really need to get my cash, self-playin' like a player When I'm really stuck in the trailer park, thinking my brain is really dark 50% of the time I really just wanna move back to Mars Me and myself, we're in a divorce, dark side, but the force Five guys, trying to hide mine, 75 more 75 Skell, really wanna know what it's like to be in my hell Death, destruction, minefield
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