[Produced by: Iceberg Black]
[Verse 1: Matanbuchus]
That's the fucking evil that I live with everyday
Seems like my only option is to handle it this way
Voices tell me get em so I have to go make them pay
Something special in the way I slay
Embrace your next breath cause its followed by your death
Of course I'm making a fucking mess it helps me cope with all the stress
Clown you ain't shit turn around and get your face split
Fucking with the real wicked shit
At first it started on accident but then I just kept practicing
And what do you know its a fucking art
Im doing some shopping only severed heads up in my cart
It all makes sense as soon as I feel it start
Watch out its starting to get dark
Catch me creeping in the park contemplating who I am and what I've done
Then its been decided time to get to work
Cut em up and throw em in the fucking dirt
[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams
Violence is the only answer number one
I got voices in my head that tell me pull a jack and run
Got me fiendin
Me and Kenan ran up in the church and fucked a nun
Just for fun my buddy had text me back and so I got a gun
Scorpius prime in my prime bitch your time has come
Acting funny
Owing money Ima gag and bind your son
Dump him in the river drag him from the river in a month
Hit you with them Polaroids and have you puking up your lunch
What you know about electro cutting
Ima cut you up
Let my surgitron search and prod until I hit the spot
Toe to toe
Eye for eye it get me high but not for nod
Its my scaring side do you dare to try surgery guy
[Verse 1: Matanbuchus]
That's the fucking evil that I live with everyday
Seems like my only option is to handle it this way
Voices tell me get em so I have to go make them pay
Something special in the way I slay
Embrace your next breath cause its followed by your death
Of course I'm making a fucking mess it helps me cope with all the stress
Clown you ain't shit turn around and get your face split
Fucking with the real wicked shit
At first it started on accident but then I just kept practicing
And what do you know its a fucking art
Im doing some shopping only severed heads up in my cart
It all makes sense as soon as I feel it start
Watch out its starting to get dark
Catch me creeping in the park contemplating who I am and what I've done
Then its been decided time to get to work
Cut em up and throw em in the fucking dirt
[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams
Violence is the only answer number one
I got voices in my head that tell me pull a jack and run
Got me fiendin
Me and Kenan ran up in the church and fucked a nun
Just for fun my buddy had text me back and so I got a gun
Scorpius prime in my prime bitch your time has come
Acting funny
Owing money Ima gag and bind your son
Dump him in the river drag him from the river in a month
Hit you with them Polaroids and have you puking up your lunch
What you know about electro cutting
Ima cut you up
Let my surgitron search and prod until I hit the spot
Toe to toe
Eye for eye it get me high but not for nod
Its my scaring side do you dare to try surgery guy
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