[Verse 1: Hyperactive]

Take a step into the booth

And you don’t wanna hear the truth

I fucked a bitch and killed her too

Don’t ask me why cuz I don't know

I'll never know why I'm insane

The shits just in my DNA

I do what I do just for myself

All the pain and death and violence helps

I'm sick in the head

I laugh at death

And I love the crack of a whip or belt

Yea Yea

Love the sound when you scream and yell

Yea yea

When I die Imma go to hell

Yea Yea

Chillin' with the devil

And you know ill enjoy myself

Yea Yea

[Hook: Hyperactive]

All these stupid bitches on my nerves

I just really wanna harm em

What goes around comes around

And I know Imma get that bad karma

Nothing will protect you

No not even that gold plated armor

When I die and go to Hell

I blame it on all of my bad karma

[Verse 2: Hyperactive]

It takes the lotion rubs it in

Or else it gets the hose again

You don't wanna lose your skin

I'm creepy and I'm disgusting

Yea I'm dis-gus-ting and

You know that’s a fact and

You better get back cuz

I'll make you my snack and

Eat you up like Lecter

Suck you up like nectar

Chop you up like Dexter

No need for a lecture

You better get back

I'm gonna attack

I'm wiggity whack

You're gonna get smacked

I never hold back

Clickety clack

BANG BANG

You better run, you better hide

I'm comin' after you tonight

Not losin sight

Cuz I know that I got it

Got you in my pocket

Close the door and lock it

Load a gun and cock it

Back and then I pop it

Blood spills out like a faucet

I watch it, I'm awestruck

It's awesome, I love it

Fuck the law I'm above it

I don't fuck with blunts bitch

I get high when I hit you once bitch

Never gonna touch this

I don't got no limits fuck a budget

Better be afraid I'm really messed up

Better run away I'm gonna getcha

Better be afraid I'm gonna kill ya

Better give up cuz you are dead

I pull you up into my bed

And now you gonna lose your head

You wrap your ass around my dick

And say that you'll do anything

And I give in I let you win

Fucked that bitch and everything

Fucked that bitch in every hole

Fucked that bitch in seven holes

She never quit she begged for more

Mouth around my testicles

Hold up wait I never fold

Cuz this is when I slit her throat

[Hook: Hyperactive]

All these stupid bitches on my nerves

I just really wanna harm em

What goes around comes around

And I know Imma get that bad karma

Nothing will protect you

No not even that gold plated armor

When I die and go to Hell

I blame it on all of my bad karma

[Verse 3: Hyperactive]

I treat you wrong but it feels right

I don't know whats right and wrong

All the shit that I say in my songs

Is fucked up but shit so am I

I got no friends and I got not fam

I got no money and I got no fans

I don't give no fucks and I take no shit

Don't say "no shit" just say "oh shit"

You gon' die suckin' dick

And I'm gon' die fuckin' clit

You fuckin' bitch

I'm fuckin' lit

So high off this shit

I killed that bitch

She never should have ever

Been a part of this

Cuz I just cannot deal with

[Hook: Hyperactive]

All these stupid bitches on my nerves

I just really wanna harm em

What goes around comes around

And I know Imma get that bad karma

Nothing will protect you

No not even that gold plated armor

When I die and go to Hell

I blame it on all of my bad karma