The Crazies

I'm the devils seed
Going to hell for deeds
With sick and twisted intentions
My mind is conflicted, weapons
In my possession so don't question
My intent before you end up dead
Haven't you heard dis speech befor
Talking to ouiji boards
Addicted to speed, me whore
How dare you question me
I'm giving you a present
It's Christmas I ain't messin
Around bitch quit testin
I'm not using my weapon
Before I teach you a lesson
I love my Smith and Wesson
So bitch keep on guessing
Cause I don't want the attention
From the law enforcement
Before I open the door then
Speaking in tongues
What's this shit I have done
I popped a dexy
Before I pulled a machete
And spilled your spaghetti
So bitch don't test me
I don't wanna get messy
While I'm in a Chevy
Down by the levy
And shit gets heavy
With yo bestie
And I'm not talkin sexy shit
You fucking bitch
I'm not the one to mess with
So quit begging fo ya death wish
I'll send you to ya maker
Right after I rape ya
Fuck the paper
I fucked the Virgin Mary
After I put holes in her it's scary
With the chopper at her burstin
Now she's got a Bloody Mary
So bitch just trust me
And don't fucking dare me
I'm an animal misfit
That goes cannibalistic
I go Hannibal in this bitch
I'm doing flakka
Before I chop ya
Better call ya docta
No one can stop ya
I'm sending ya to hell
Go ahead and yell
Cry out for help
This is ya last waltz
When I'm doing bath salts
With yo body on the asphalt
Bleeding all over the pavement
For escaping my basement
I'm a mental patient
That's a fucking schizophrenic
From smoking synthetics
I'll give a bitch some China white
Before I inject her with cyanide
So she doesn't try and hide
While she's dyin inside
You can call me Hannibal Lector
When I put ya on a stretcher
And eat you like a cannibal
Poppin a bottle of Adderall
To add to my five course meal
the die whore meal
I'd love to try more still
When I smoke spice for real
I pass every piss test
Smoking packets of incense
There's no difference
Slaughtering whores and infants
Go home ya fucking orphan
Should've had an abortion
When you have no home
I chop the body parts
After the pigs have lost me
And they're completely gone
I run faster than Ramadan
When I stay up all night long
From popping amphetamines
And killin ya families
It's such a catastrophe
As soon as I kick the door hinge
It's a Clockwork Orange
It's all real horror show
See whore ya blown
Everyone else loves pills
I love snuff films
I don't need the drugs still
When the slugs kill
The fucking whore
And have intercourse
With her dead corpse
Then dump her on the highway side
With a note saying it's a suicide
And all she'd do is cry
About how she looses her pride
She too wasn't satisfied
When she seen me was horrified
Now the whore just died
And the noise died
So imma take her for a joyride
To the hill side at the hills eyes
I don't kill pride I kill brides
Skin the buffalo like Bill
I don't care about the Piccolo
I just wanna kill the bitch solo