[Verse 1: Baker Ya Maker]

Lost hope, closing down on the attack

Better watch yourself 'cause I’m creeping from the back

Quick, tell I'ma thrash, just wanna get the stash, locked out, smoked out clicking in my monster mash

Too stoned, just wanna find home, I stumble through lust for the blood in my zone

Breaking through is the bone

Catching up is the fear

Better watch yourself 'cause the Devil's in my ear

Can’t wait for the day, can’t wait to be crush

Watching with a smile while the world turned to dust

This is all I seem to know, devastation to my foes

Kicking up stones on the graves of the froze

Many men have fallen, take a step to the door

Smoke another bone while I meld to the core

Never run away, conflict I absorb

Tell it to my face, and I’ll end it, hardcore

The evil inside the darkness, it hides

No place for me to go, in the shadows, I reside

Take notes, blowing smoke as I ride

This is just another day in my life

[Verse 2: 8corpses]

Commandeer your fucking life

I won’t think twice

Murder be my appetite

Nothing else will satisfy

I’m that motherfucker

Bringing cataclysm alive

I’ll look you in your eyes

As I twist the fuckin' knife

Young Ed Gein

I’m a rare breed

Psychopathic butcher

On a killing spree

Fuck y’all

Who have doubted me

Murphy’s law epitome

I'm allergic to sobriety

I've been loco

Ever since an offspring

Never gave a fuck about a damn thing

Knock out your teeth

So you can’t slander me

Turn your skin

Into a screen

Aim a projector

To watch a movie

Corpses tip toeing in lunacy

To get sober

I don’t need no twelve steps

I just take one

Then I'm dead

I prefer death

Over going straight edge

It’s sacrilege

I’d rather spread eagle off a bridge

Young outlaw

Living faux pas

Just put me in a coma

Smoking on the indica