My psychiatrist is scared of my anxiety

Fold another dollar up inside of me

Cash it in for change, but all my piggie banks are porcelain

100 fuckin swordsman in a night not metaphorically

Take my fuckin references and write another story

Bored of forces on this earth

And minotaurs are out gore me

Icarus

Flying by the sun on seven hits

Medicine

Devil grin

As I settle in

Agressive perfector

Metal gear is my sentiment

I don’t respect her

Unless she thinks for herself

Never learn my lesson

Run around my own coop headless

Enemies to friends like I’m Himaru Kenshin

Winter changes and I see new erosion

Flow like I’m moses, but parting an ocean

When I move up the scale

Like i’m fucking the system right over

Yeah until I’m getting overexposure

Gaijin and Void bound to find us with some whores

From the four corners

Gettin drunk in Morrison

3 English girls at my table like I’m morrisey

Your girl ain't nothing but another whore to me

Fuck around and get four shots the dome ero goro

Leave you no head just a torso

Got your girl slurping for a quart though

I don’t even pour anymore It got boring

Buzzfeed whores doing NaeNaes

But no ones reporting, shit

Pull a quote from Bruce Jenner no sources

Yeah and every fuckin christian wonder where the lord went

Church is just another motherfucking extortion

I'm In control of the moment

Quote me

Bow down pray strait to this motherfuckin verse cause System.Void so unholy

And the only Christian with us is the virgin in the master

And I got a naked priestess with a fully automatic

Orgys on my carpet

And communion acid tablets

I’m the master

Philip seymour Hoffman in a casket

Bitches wanna know me

Double shoulder em like Mossbergs

Dress em up in robes like it's the gospel

Phantom of the opera

Burning down a jungle

Of survivor blunts

Swisher Sweet reality

I fire up the virus through my jugular

I’m fighting just to give a fuck

Wino getting liqoured up

Cynic and dismissive I might give this cultist dick to your misses

Crowleyist and honestly it’s simple

Number of the beast got two girlies touching nipples

Like the baphomet

Bend your fucking mind

Like a riddle

When i sprinkle fuckin molly all on top of it

Separate dimensions motherfucker thats the difference

Master of these rifts Time Splitter

Guns Duke Nukem

Like The Shotgun from Doom

And you’re a Demon

So I keep the hair trigger

Like a seamstress

Weave fate like a trio

Sit on beaches and lakes

Yeah i got sisters making paintings off of keef hits

VOID