Yo Moe

I'm the furthest thing from human being the universe has ever seen My body came from outer space delivered by a tractor beam Xenomorph acid face I ain't talkin LSD Phencyclidines wetted up on PCP The evil dead is after me The Necronomicon possessed my family I've came a long way to battle thee Fatality body bag thy enemy I've been equipt with words of treachery more treacherous than misery I'm murdering the melody Inside the depths of my insanity My post-traumatic stress disorder kicks in randomly High anxiety split personalities The doc prescribes pills to me regularly Yo moe I ain't a pussy so I wash em down with whiskey so they have no effect on me Yo moe Ay yo I've been livin hell When you break it all down I'm just a shell of myself Yo moe Ay yo I've been thinkin about All this shit from my past and just airin it out Yo moe Ay yo I'm syck and need help I get drunk and I think about killin myself Yo moe Ay yo My flow is deadly as hell Like a needle in your arm tied off with a belt Yo moe Ay yo I'm bout as lifeless as a puppet Wit no soul inside its chest at the asylum of the suckers I'm bout to blast off like a rocket With a bomb strapped on my back to kill all you mother fuckers Now known for causing a ruckus I've been up for 5 days straight just sniffin fuckin uppers Thank god them days are over It was either adios overdose or get sober I ain't missin what I thought I was Red roses and rows of marijuana bud Ill Compose a symphony to open up No sympathy for me I just need to pour my guts Out onto this canvas that I'm writing on Apologize to the language when I write a song Stay strong while everybody's holding on I want you all to know that ill love you all after I' m gone Yo moe Ay yo I've been livin hell When you break it all down I'm just a shell of myself Yo moe Ay yo I've been thinkin about All this shit from my past and just airin it out Yo moe Ay yo I'm syck and need help I get drunk and I think about killin myself Yo moe Ay yo My flow is deadly as hell Like a needle in your arm tied off with a belt Yo moe Ay yo I spit that evil zombie music The living dead will eat you up and smoke you like embalming fluid Groovy All the vision's that I drop are vivid Like someone slipped some LSD into your fuckin drinkin liquid Feel the effects look off in the distance Mister skeletons chillin wit his mistress An irish redhead with big tits and lipstick Happy Halloween merry Christmas Spike the fruit punch but won't admit you liked it Down for group sex but never get invited  Cunnilingus gingivitis Urinary tract infection Davey dips is is the nicest And the mic is my therapist Solo artist eating paint chips Solely only here for your entertainment Yo moe Ay yo I've been livin hell When you break it all down I'm just a shell of myself Yo moe Ay yo I've been thinkin about All this shit from my past and just airin it out Yo moe Ay yo I'm syck and need help I get drunk and I think about killin myself Yo moe Ay yo My flow is deadly as hell Like a needle in your arm tied off with a belt