A lot of people ask me.
Am I afraid of death?
Hell yeah, I'm afraid of death.
I don't want to die yet.
A lot of people think that I worship the devil,
That I do all types of retarded shit,
Look, I can't change the way I think,
And I can't change the way I am.
But if I offended you? Good.
'Cause I still don't give a fuck!
Zoning off one joint
Stop in a limo, hop in the window,
Shopping the demo with gun point.
A lyricist without a clue.
What year is this?
Fuck a needle, here's a sword body pierce with this!
Live in the muck, never giving a fuck,
Give me the keys I'm drunk, and I never driven a truck!
But I smoke dope in a cab,
I'll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab,
Come back the next week and re-open your scab, (yeah!),
A killer instinct runs in the blood,
Emptying full clips and bury your guns in the mud,
I've calmed down now.
I was heavy once into drugs,
I could walk around straight for two months with a buzz.
My brains gone, my souls warm, my spirit is torn,
The rest of my body is still being operated on,
I'm ducked the fuck down while I'm writing this rhyme,
'Cause I'm probably gonna get struck by lightning this time.
I wanted a album so rugged nobody could touch it,
Spend a million a track and went over my budget, (Oh shit!),
Now how in the fuck am I supposed to get out of debt,
I can't rap anymore I just murdered the alphabet!
Drug sickness got me doing some bug switches,
I'm withdrawn from crack so bad my blood itches,
I don't rap to get the woman fuck bitches,
Give me a fat slut that cooks and does dishes.
Never ran with a click, I'm a posse,
Kamikaze strapping a mother fucking bomb across me.
From the second I was born my momma lost me,
And I'm a cross between Manson, Esham and Ozzy,
I don't know why the fuck I'm here in the first place,
My worst day on this earth was my first birthday,
Retarded? What did that nurse say? Brain damage?
Fuck I was born during a earthquake.
(Just kidding ladies, you know i love you.)