Now You're in My Hell
Haha, aye aye, haha
I'm bombing shit like a terrorist
Cuz I'm derelict
No one prepared for this
No I don't care I'm pissed
Back to my therapist
I need an exorcist
Dreaming of women, their necks are slit
Kill the rest of it I'm done, might as well cut the chorus
With dead bodies scattered in trees all through the forest
We're so alive that you can't ignore us
We quiet down all the crowds when they cheer for us
Now who's the clown of the town
They're like bars all rapping in slow-mo
People screaming "Oh no"
Fuck
With me's a No no
Even if you're so so
They all see me rap
Cuz I'm so tired
I wish I never heard of your crap
I just fell into my trap
Now you're in my hell and your loved ones, they ain't never getting you back
Yo, yo
Never been afraid to penetrate
Cuz life been a nightmare even when I've been awake
I'm in a dazed zone
Mind blown
Then I take a vicadin with water
Spiked with gin, wash the sin away
Haha
I'm the king but I'm trapped
Locked up in the winter's cage
I'm wrapped
Right off all
With this pent up rage
Lucifer is looking at me like
It's the end for days
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Is this considered rapping
If not then boo who
Ahaha
Yeah
I'm bombing shit like a terrorist
Cuz I'm derelict
No one prepared for this
No I don't care I'm pissed
Back to my therapist
I need an exorcist
Dreaming of women, their necks are slit
Kill the rest of it I'm done, might as well cut the chorus
With dead bodies scattered in trees all through the forest
We're so alive that you can't ignore us
We quiet down all the crowds when they cheer for us
Now who's the clown of the town
They're like bars all rapping in slow-mo
People screaming "Oh no"
Fuck
With me's a No no
Even if you're so so
They all see me rap
Cuz I'm so tired
I wish I never heard of your crap
I just fell into my trap
Now you're in my hell and your loved ones, they ain't never getting you back
Yo, yo
Never been afraid to penetrate
Cuz life been a nightmare even when I've been awake
I'm in a dazed zone
Mind blown
Then I take a vicadin with water
Spiked with gin, wash the sin away
Haha
I'm the king but I'm trapped
Locked up in the winter's cage
I'm wrapped
Right off all
With this pent up rage
Lucifer is looking at me like
It's the end for days
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Is this considered rapping
If not then boo who
Ahaha
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Beaubien
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