Foreign Object - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Whipped like a dog, down on the cards

Square in the spotlight sweating real hard

All soaked in blood like a newborn babe

Sharp thing hidden in my hand shaped like an astrolabe

Gonna stick you in the eye with a foreign object

Gonna poke you in the eye with a foreign object

March through the red mist, never get my vision clear

Learn to love this kind of atmosphere

Strike funny poses, keep my weapon hand low

Whip my head around a little, get blood on the front row

I'm gonna jab you in the eye with a foreign object

I personally will stab you in the eye with a foreign object

Foreign object, foreign object, foreign object

Sink my teeth into your scalp, take a nice big bite

Save nothing for the cameras, play the angles all night

One of these days my legs will both snap like twigs

If you can't beat 'em make 'em bleed like pigs

I'm gonna jab you in the eye with a foreign object

I'm gonna stab you in the eye with a foreign object

Ba, ba-da-da, ba-ba-ba-da, foreign object