Put U2 Sleep

Go rest ya head
When ya dead
I pop you like Benzedrex
So go to bed instead
Fucking with me is suicide
When I bury you with Christ
And be crucified
Where ya unified
With ya dead mother
Six feet under brutalized
For your foolish pride
Once you decide to scrutinize
Me you'll be euthanized
After ya soon realize
Not to deny with ya foolish mind
And ya losing time
So stop ya stupid lies
Before I put ya in a trash can
Sleeping and bleeding like Xanax
Popped in a tampax
Stinking like a fags ass
And look like anthrax
Like they do in Bagdad stretching
My weapons like Spandex
I spray gats at fags like Ex Lax
It don't matter if it's Wednesday
The fifteenth you get sprayed
Life Swiss cheese that ends days
Ya get dreams with my death face
Even kids bleed to test faith
Then M sixteens get them laid
With screams more then a test gave
You must wanna meet Jesus
Cause that's where ya be sleeping
But you'll be screaming
Like you're on speed tweaking
With your spleen leaking
You won't even speak English
You'll be bleeding and see demons
Even the fucking police freak with
The sound of the priest leaking
Brains on the concrete thinking
If the ground believes in Jesus
Smashed him in three pieces
He ain't no fucking genius
If he was he would seen Beavis
When he butt heads with Lincoln
Ya talk a lot of lies
When it's drama time
And ya chop ya lines
Get flat on the line got a nine
Then gotta lie about homicide
But lost a fight
When ya couldn't Slaughta time
You end up getting worse then
How Dahmer died with flakka lines
Have ya lost ya mind
Or ya wanna die ya get shot tonight
Like Columbine when ya lost ya life
When I chop ya life no choppa right
By my side but got a knife
To ya sawed off side
Fuck the sawed off I
Just want ya life traumatized
You rot to die as ya mama cries
So dramatized It's soap opera time