[Verse 1]

Got a knife collection that'll keep a goth bitch stressin'

I don't need protection, guarded by this evil, it's a blessing

Preachin' no profession, one on one that Baker's always bestin

'Bout to learn a lesson, Mr. Maker burnin' up the heavens

They don't want me, I don't want you

Just a black sheep, woofing as I'm howling at the moon

Burnin' blunts, I'm in a corner, hittin’, creepin' in your room

See this child of the corn, hear this devil speaking doom, bringing gloom

Smoke cause I'm broke, all I want is cigarettes, some bud and beer

Chase it with a fat blunt, numb them problems with the bottle

Eat them feelings 'till you choke

Hold it in, hold it in 'till it's ghost

High as fuck but fall below

Lootin' and cliquin', paranoid I'm tickin'

Got that B-U-D it's all in me thе munchies they kickin'

The flow just so fingеr lickin, I think I'm smokin' fried chicken

Been laced with toxic waste it melts my face this trauma is thickened

Oh god, oh god it's such a sight, I'm poisoned for life

No one, no one you'll find alike, no one but me has this bite

Like a pit without a leash, just a gator in these streets

Rollin' one deep, crazy is the southern-born freak

[Bridge]

Bring me back to life, I still got some fight

Always feelin' like it's me against the world

And now the world is in my sights

Diabolical down to the molecule I am despised

Buried deep beneath the skin

Look out for this deadly bite

[Verse 2]

I chose the night this release, feel alive but still deceased

All my hate it burns the peace, will I ever reach that peak?

I let that manic take off, [?] that knife of gold

Static everywhere I go, these voices of my psychosode

Oh why, oh why is this the life, they breed us to fight

Just cry out loud while people die and now expect us to buy

All the bullshit they feed, no I don't think I believe

Simple-minded I can't be, won't let 'em play their tricks on me

No future see their grass gettin' greener

Smoked out, locced out, riding wicked Mr. Heater

Two seater, silver spokes got 'em lookin' even meaner

Hold your head above the water 'cause I'm drowning any bleeder

Get the most from this boast, as I toast better climb that empty post

Put the crown where it belongs and then I end it with a roast

Ain't no second guessing never with discretion this is just the woes

Another story told led into my rotten soul