Killmatic

[Verse 1]

Mean

I didn't mean to get caught up

Shit I was thought up

"Aww fuck"

She's beautiful

O noes

Bleed, gimme 20 dollars

No wifin' in the club

Tonight, Bub take a

Blank, a minute to stare

What have you drawn up; Whats in it, despair?

Poppa bear looking, madness of two

Double u, fucken had it with school

Buler, el loser imagine your cool

Dreams. Devil walks a path unbeknowst to you

& just hopes its true

Don't even know if it's you

[Hook]

I'll take you to a place where the sun don't shine

The sun don't shine, it don't shine

I'll take you to a place where the sun don't shine

The sun don't shine, it don't shine

I'll take you to a place

[Verse 2]

Thawed rusty

Cough it up, fuck me

"Wait, the fuck are they talking bout?" o'er there

Grab the shotty & blast

Put the bitch in a bodybag

You miss me?

Blame it on, Gotye's track

Fuck subs

Sus mourning eh can't wait

Case and point, pointless joint that's me

Hypocrasy (y tu) blasphemy

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Psychologist eyes

Psychic vibes; I feel my surroundings

See their fates interfere with mines

Intertwine with such centering blinds

But mines shield

Appalled me would fold, no bueno like deal

Trying to glow

At least 2 times broke; The Richter Scale

With (my) heartaches growing panes, disguised the quote

As a mind boggling guy

Sissy out partying, NA rocking his niece

'Round 2,3 guess you shouldn't speak

QB, yes could be

The wiz cereal killer

& Even when I've gone

Under ,"I still feel ya"

Yup I could still feel you

Empowerment is just juice

& I'm Harlem well lucky you

White man once told me

"A Santa lived as a devil at NASA."

I said:

"Got dam Professor X, slave master."

Everyday a disaster

Took with a half-grain of salt

Assailant to fault

Miserable perfect lives (cliche)

[Bridge]

Trying to appeal to reason rise against the Savior

Churches house demons, I'd defy them later

And sometimes angels

But only mostly sometimes

It tangles with fits of powers and monarchs

One song, one part

Change

[Outro]

I took a few good hits, lost a few good friends

Took a fall for the worse and I’d do it again

I took a few good hits, lost a few good friends

Took a fall for the worse and I’d do it again

I got sprung

I got

(Go) away go away

Loathe; probably hope and pray

Fo' appraisal

Beautiful gems Hazel

Eyes: miserably happy

So miserably happy

So miserably happy

God damn this misery has me

& I’m falling out

Strange fruit from the Poplar tree

Maple, chestnuts, willows; all too popular leaves

Blew (blue) pay homage Chi-chi-chi town

Tiffany grew roots in riding bikes around

On top

Can not handle bars

Scandalous too dark

For the hip hop scene