I ain't been feelin the same lately. (lately)
I just be killing the game daily (daily)
Im a villin im insane crazy (crazy)
Im drillin your brain its time to pay me (pay me)

Maybe i should dumb it down
Slit your throat and run around
Fuck mainstream rappers man that's from the underground
You can hear the thunder pound
Every time i come to town
Lookin like a fuckin circus all i see's a bunch of clowns

I leave the stage burnin up in my flames
I'm locked inside a cage with every page that brang
I can't wait to show the whole world im livin in pain
That's why i can't sleep instead im slittin my veins

Hanging from a rope my mentality's strange
Banging on the door let me in for the fame
Strangling my throat its a part of the game
Im saying what i wrote when i woke up inside a dream

Bring me your favorite rapper then watch em get slaughtered
I'm doin this for free i ain't even ask for a dollar
A scholar on the track when i rap imma monster
Attacking emcee's i eat em then get stronger

My hunger's never satisfied, thirst never quenched
In war im the last to die, you nerdy lil bitch
Of course imma stab your eye, you worthless as shit
Im one of the bad guys, and i just got a nervous twitch

To empty clips on emcee's im simply legit
Mentally equipped, to destroy these industry's quick
Lyrically sick, while i keep on building my spirit with bricks
Rest in pieces mothafucka while i literally R.I.P

Don't make me turn into whole notha person
Ill switch up on you faster then when your motha caught you cursin
Im talkin and searchin for the words lost in the curses
Its not workin but im locked in these verses with shots dispersin

You see what you made me do im fuckin crazy dude
Eaten baby food, out of cans and i got rabies too
You think you relate to me but i don't relate to you
Ill kill you with a bag of eminems just cause im in a shady mood

I got barbwire wrapped around your neck
I start fires with the sound of my breath
I do what my heart desires I'm a mountain of steps
I rip liars apart the sirens ain't found me yet

Im the rap collector the track dissector
The last thing you'll ever see the mad professor
Ill stab you in seconds cause im your lifes director
& you've always been in my grips, I didn't have ta catch yah

I'm psychotic, you can't even try and stop it
Watching life pass me by within both of my eye optics
Quiet austin i don't even know why you're talkin
Im bout to break both your legs ya you can start walking

My hearts beaten im starting to see demons
Scars live in my soul and i know they aren't leaving
Its hard to believe it breaking apart your arm then im eaten
Please stay away from my life i got dark reasons

You don't wanna know what i been through in the mental
Yet i continue to explain it with a pencil
Instrumentals with a suspenseful vibe
Get ready boys we gon be killas tonight

I bite people when they try to walk by
Knifes, needles, saws i don't know where to draw the line
If i asked you for help you'd just say i lost my mind
So fuck the human race i just hope that we all die