F****D IN the END (feat. ScarletBrides, IkabodVEINS & Kam)

Shredding up the bodies, polluting all the lakes
Bestowed upon the angels you're damned to your fate
Mankind is trash so we're cleansing out the race
Go ahead and smile kid and fade no trace
All of our bodies are destined to rot
We're so fucked in the end 'cause the suffering doesn't stop
I'm going death row your opinion doesn't matter
So fucked in the end 'cause our minds go all scatter
So I just starve myself to make the end go faster
I'm crying out for help but you can't stop disaster
I'll bring a genocide that will kill off all these bastards
Planetary destruction when my anger has been mastered

Slit my throat I don't existed
Get over-thrown it's sink or swim
Fuck that bitch but we don't kiss
Her red lipstick all on my dick
Hand cuffs on my wrist
Underground tales from the crypt
I'm still trying to cope, I should probably see my therapist faith
Everyday that I wake up I wanna Escape
I been trying to find hope momma always told me Pray
I been sipping on some Seroquel
See the skeleton hand on my steering wheel
Revolver spinning like a ferris wheel hol up'
Pussyboy look scared as hell
Staring body standing still
Fuck my friends don't care to chill
I came to kill that blood gon spill
Hit my phone got dope got pills
Acid tabs, you know my drip
I'm just trying to pay my bills
My business is so lucrative
My momma says that I'm Ludacris
Ikabod ain't new to this
Everybody know I'm the brutalist
Meditating like the buddha is
Ninja turtle underground I'ma mutant shit
Yuck I've been puking shit
I keep it gutted with the newer shit
Underground where the sewer is

Overdose and comatose
To this world I'm close to ghost
Taking pills my brain is toast
She eats my kids that's kinda gross
I spit them flows from coast to coast
You see that shit I'm right to boast
Guess they know I'm getting close
So tell them fake friends adios
I see ya sitting around a campfire
I'm draining your blood like a vampire
Your pussy gonna run like it's gunfire
They don't know what's about to transpire
We're fucked in the end and it spreads like a cancer
Crying out to god but he leaves us unanswered
Cutting his skin using his lancer
Conjure up the dead like a necromancer
See my hair it's indigo
I eat flesh like a wendigo
See my hair it's indigo
I eat flesh like a wendigo

I won't see you in the bloodbath
Fed my meat to your dead wife
I don't give a fuck getting turnt now
I don't give a fuck getting turnt now
I don't give a fuck getting turnt now
I don't give a fuck getting turnt now
I don't give a fuck getting turnt now
I don't give a fuck getting turnt now
Die die die
Die die die



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Writer(s): David Urban
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