Run and Hide

I'm a walking talking demon
That loves hearing
People screaming
My soul is freezin
Fuck being descent
I'll kill ya for no reason
With no doubt you'll shout
Once you start bleeding
Your life has no meaning
Even Jesus is seeing my demons
Fuck dead bitches with the semen
While they were screaming
For their life to be spared
Gasping their lungs for air
When no one cares
About you're fucking attention
Dead bodies give me an erection
It cures my depression
When I use my weapons
To teach lessons
My intention
Is to use my aggression
For my expression
I'm a twisted convicted felon
Killed a whore with a forty four
When I was eleven
Born to perform one eighty seven
On anyone who questions
My direction of my invention
I was born Satan's father
When I was raping Dahmer
Then slaying daughters
And raking slaughters
Fuck made in honors
I'm honorable
At breaking collar bones
And sprayin toddlers
I'm the night home invasion stalker
Even Jason's doctor
Was casing robbers
When I was mixing base and water
Then gave an offer
To the devil he couldn't refuse it
With no confusion
When he's useless
I told him to be my advocate
To be a catalyst
And to cause an accident
For the sacrament
I went in the house
Raped the spouse as she shouts
And killed every habitant
I got so passionate
With my work with baphomet
Homicide makes me flagellant
Even a forensic analyst
Is staring in bafflement
I won't rest
Until I put a hole in yo chest
Fuck gun control
With slugs in my soul
Waiting to fill your cavity
And kill your family
It's still a whores tragedy
When I got mo caskets
Than a fully automatic
It's a cosco habit
I chop throats with hatchets
Cause when my pistol blasts
It sings "This old man,
he played one,
He played knick-knack on my drum;
With a knick-knack paddywhack,
Give a dog a bone,
This old man came rolling home"
As soon as I stepped in the doh
Waiving the fo fo
With yo ho
Screaming "Mr Trent don't
Hit me no mo"
You can't even call the po po
When I choke throats
And smoke slugs
You get yo throats cut
Like coke does
I eat you like a cannibal
Kill you like an animal
Fuck you like an antelope
From popping Adderall and flakka
Bitch call me papa
When I chop ya
I was born like Gaga
Mixed with Dahma
Even my own mama
Said my birth caused hurt
And trauma with the drama
I'm no real hitter
I'm a real psycho killer
My forty fo pistol is nimble
In my night clothes for dinner
And my tight rope is thinner
Has yo life choked singing tenor
Like a eunuch singing his music
There's no confusion
When I'm movin
So don't act stupid
I'm not a human
I'm just an illusion
Going Munich with a new clip
I ain't losin my life
I'm Spice 1 Born To die
So go run and hide
And get traumatized
When it's drama time
And you're another color
For my homicide
So what's ya lifespan
When I pop Vyvanse
With five gats
And I blast nine fags
Screaming die man