Queens enough
IKonz
Let me see what I need
Ahh I need my chainsaw
Ahh my AK-47
My rocket launchers
Some grenades
And my flame thrower Yeah
Ohhh
Oh shit it's time to ill
MC's it ain't safe
E'rybody gettin' killed
Your mammy
Your daddy
Gram Gram
And your pappy
And them little ugly ass
Your ashy ass gets black
They are so nappy
No self hatred I'm no racist
I hate everybody
Kill your cat kill your dog
And the parakeet b***h
Shoot your fish tank up
Like "F**k them goldfish"
M-m-m-madness and mayhem
P M to the A M
Stomp like the collector
Got a collection
Of decomposing possessions
Talent scout I'm out to
Find new specimens
May I make a small suggestion
Rappers stop lyin' through the speakers
Cause I see directly through
You like Jeepers Creepers
Creepy got a dumb flow
Threatening me
I shit on all you
I needs lots of T P
For my bunghole
I'm not high I'm not high
Check my eyes
I swear
I'm just lyrically retarded
And not all really there
I'm a beast b***h I'll bully
Money from a grizzly bear
As if a bear had money and
Went to school
But in your dreams you can't win
I'm a f**kin' nightmare
Tommy Ray Glatman dream assassin
Dreamscape
You don't know what I'm talkin'
'Bout Google it I'll wait
Everybody in this b***h gon'
Get gunned down
Boom boom boom you
Don't wanna hear that sound
I'm goin' insane hearin'
Voices in my brain
They keep on tellin' me to do
Some really f**ked up things
This can't be real
I'm really feelin' f**kin' ill
They keep on sayin'
"Everybody gettin' killed"
They keep on tellin' me
"Everybody gettin' killed"
I hear 'em whisperin'
"Everybody gettin' killed"
Over and over
"Everybody gettin' killed"
Yo yo
I'm a white Beast boy
Like Adam Horovitz
Stab you in the orifice
I'm darker than a horror flick
I put a bullet in your skull
To make a peep hole
Then lean your head against
Atube so I can watch the Creep Show
I'm a freak though
Graphic rap-a-holic
Splatter all your blood around the
Room like I was Jackson Pollock
I'm all alone I'll crack your
Collarbone and haul it home
And spread your guts around
The wall and write a diabolic poem
Like Michael Meyers with
A knife cause I'm a psycho killer
Listening to Michael Jackson Thriller
I'm a hyper villain
I'll smash your f**kin' skull
And then say "nighty night"
Tackle rappers wearing whitey
Whites like it was Friday Night Lights
Pop a vitamin then squat like
Spiderman
Then take a f**kin' shit on
All you rappers for entitlement
Sneak into your studio then
Stab you till your speaker's red
Then take your Jordan 3's cause
I'm a klepto and a sneaker head
Gimmie your shoes
Yeah these are gonna fit
Everybody in this b***h
Gon' get gunned down
Boom boom boom
You don't wanna hear that sound
I'm goin' insane hearin'
Voices in my brain
They keep on tellin' me to do
Some really f**ked up things
This can't be real
I'm really feelin' f**kin' ill
They keep on sayin'
"Everybody gettin' killed"
They keep on tellin' me
"Everybody gettin' killed"
I hear 'em whisperin'
"Everybody gettin' killed"
Over and over
"Everybody gettin' killed"
Go look up 'psychopath'
Then find me in the dictionary
Grinnin' ear to ear
In prison gear
I hope you bitches ready
I f**k a nun missionary
Get it Missionary
Got a lot of friends but momma
Thinks they're all imaginary
And they keep tellin'
Me to "kill kill kill"
Murder murder roll a blunt
And pop a pill pill pill
And you won't but I will
For a crisp dollar bill
Shove your head so far up your
Ass you be talkin' shit at every meal
I'm me
I'm meat with cheese and some
Molly powder in private
Discussionals blowin' up on
Which rappers outta be silent
I get so fly the stewardess
Can't close her eyelids
My Taliban homie thinks
That I should be a pilot
I don't know
Yes I'm the bomb
Tick tick hide your child
I'm happy killing you at work
We call that service with a smile
Just took some 'shrooms
I guess I had the bad pile
Burn a cross in front of your
Yard and blame that shit on Mad Child
Blood Beast
