Just like I overslept, I don't have time
To listen to rhymes that are mediocre,Recline
Ignite a blunt,Analyze,realize like cuttin' lines your a front
Eat weaklings like you for lunch, Like captain your bones crunch
Amongst the violence that at this point seems timeless
Wrap a shirt round ya neck and start tieing it
Stay high like hippies, burn you,your fryin like my mind
Cut your ears off,then your eyes,literally dumb,deaf and blind
Inspired by unique lyricists, While you aint hearin this,knowledge is required
Stab you with a hanger like that bitch did to Michael myers
weapon: pot of boiling water
|