Berserker

Lost in my thoughts
I'ma make you jump
I cannot be controlled
That will never fucking stop
No sleep for me
You can rest in peace
In piss, not bliss
Time, throw a nigga whip
Get straight, too dead
With the lead in your head
No money makin' (fucks red?) from an egg

Leakin' I'm creepin'
On the deep end
Ooza, like a make so grim with the reapin'
Heavy noise
Skippin' nigga to 'ze cage
If you fierce, like a deer,
(Motherfucker?), they here
I'm lookin' like a Ling
With the ring
If a king
Then I leave my enemies
Dead in the clear
Don't fucking speak to me
Bitch, I'm here
But I'm doin' my thing
So, leave me be
I see through the trees
And the shutters
And the leaves
I'm a ghetto monkey
So I getchu with the thing

You flow wakin' the murderer in me
Psychopathy, of a man so free
It's due as he wishes the (machine?)
(Niggle?), take a fuckin' listen
Man can see the pain and feel the fuckin'
Pain in my vision
Like Picasso
Meet you with the Carpo's
Trying not to (Modimus?) and dirty my topcoat
I am B.G
The whip
But, the venomous killer
Here to paint a picture
For, sit with the scriptures