Dead Wrong

By Myles Malice

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[Hook]

All these people speaking lies (Oh i dont think they know me)

The perfect host to parasite (Seeking out you solely)

Steal your flesh and eat your eyes (well that should shut you up you better)

Back up off me bitches, I'm busy plotting while proving you're

Dead wrong (dead wrong)

Fuck what you think

You're dead wrong (dead wrong)

I'll cute you up, safe to say

You're dead wrong (dead wrong)

Don't speak my name, left in vain

I have to hack off your face, I often mop up remains

Come kick the bucket


[Verse 1]

You speak, I'm believing nothing

You can quit with the fiction fables spun by me like i owe you something

Bitch I do not take shit like this lightly, let the severed trumpet sound

I've summoned serpents set to scale the depths of hell to drag you down

Hung from hooks, oppressed and bound, I'll bleed them out through open necks

I'm up next to bless the crown, hence you peasants disrespect

Come flex up in my proven grounda, I'll pop that shit, expose a pussy

Gotta pin you in this shit, up on the list of people I would love to kill

Stick every last one of them 6 beneath em

I've got some holes to fill, I'll scatter the bones but I must keep the meat

You think I won't? I will

You'll get pissed on, peed on, i did it cuz of your death now fuck you

Gonna plead your case, imma cut you off (why?)

I don't wanna hear another peep about your hoaxes

Your spoken pass is revoked

If you don't get those, you could R.I.P., your D.O.A. tagging toes

Set em up in body bags and label them a liar

To show the coroner what the C.O.D. is

Gotta let em know when a motherfuckers dead wrong


[Hook]

All these people speaking lies (Oh i dont think they know me)

The perfect host to parasite (Seeking out you solely)

Steal your flesh and eat your eyes (well that should shut you up you better)

Back up off me bitches, I'm busy plotting while proving you're

Dead wrong (dead wrong)

Fuck what you think

You're dead wrong (dead wrong)

I'll cute you up, safe to say

You're dead wrong (dead wrong)

Don't speak my name, left in vain

I have to hack off your face, I often mop up remains

Come kick the bucket


[Verse 2]

I'm limping off of my rocker, no shocker, i gotta call the shots

Talk all you want mofuckers, you could throw that salt while you watch me rock

A psycho hot, once I spot em, I'm stomping em out, outlined in chalk

Tick-tick-tock all around the clock, they all live in fear until they hear that (knock knock knock)

Got it all on lock I do

Many road blocks I've cut right through

Many have tried to stop my moves but inertia proved too much for fools (you knew)

Equipped with the fishing tools so you thinking you can bend and break the rules

Sir Issac Newton would not approve

Not a goddamn thing redeemed from school

All these lies ignite the fuel, a spark of flame dethrone the tyrants (yes)

And a master plans been crafted, standing upon shoulders of giants

But the weak and feeble failed, I'll slaughter the beast, eat upon the pyres

Liars thrown in with the lions

Better make peace with the hoax you're complying

I'm sick of all you motherfuckers, fed up all about it

If you wanna come and get it, what's a mob to a king

Not pity for a coward, little pussy get devoured

Now you're about to feel the wrath of a god-like being

End of the road, no turning back

No stepping to Malice, dead by dawn

Turn em into carrion, bones I'll bury em

Think I'm a boring Machiavellian, you're dead, dead wrong


[Hook]

All these people speaking lies (Oh i dont think they know me)

The perfect host to parasite (Seeking out you solely)

Steal your flesh and eat your eyes (well that should shut you up you better)

Back up off me bitches, I'm busy plotting while proving you're

Dead wrong (dead wrong)

Fuck what you think

You're dead wrong (dead wrong)

I'll cute you up, safe to say

You're dead wrong (dead wrong)

Don't speak my name, left in vain

I have to hack off your face, I often mop up remains

Come kick the bucket

Come kick the bucket (x4)