American Horror Story Tech N9ne (Ft. Ces Cru)

[Chorus]
I want skin for my bed, spread
I swear the sky just bled, red
I buy guns with my med bread
I'll take them to my bed, dead

[Verse 1: UBI]
I might've lost my mind, how did I get this far?
I thought about how I, kill you for laughin' at my business card
Feels like I been discarded, and I don't really get this part
Everyone is high and mighty, until they get disarmed
I'm livin' in this darkness, I got a twisted heart
I got a lethal mind state, you got a vicious bark
And there is no catharsis, no remedy to cure my ill
I know my soul is tarnished, they'll never know how disturbed I feel
Black blood on the white walls, do a design in the droplets
Psycho what you might call, of a mind the spotless
Do you like Phil Collins? Have you ever heard this album?
Even if you know how the song ends, you will never know that I'm out of— my mind
I'm above the law and I caused it all this mayhem
Whatever you say when you speak is, childish crawl in the playpen
Everything falls into place and, black gloves and a tight grip
Sittin' on a chest of my victim, if you breathe I'ma squeeze 'til ya lifeless

[Chorus]
I want skin for my bed, spread
I swear the sky just bled, red
I buy guns with my med bread
I'll take them to my bed, dead