Possessed

Yeah
Yo
Yeah, yeah
There's a demon in my head, it fucking forces me to kill
It orders me to steal and blast the fours at those who'll squeal
If you're talking like you're ill, I'll stab a fork into your grill
Then you're tortured in the hills until the gore and blood will spill
When I'm stalking with the steel, just know your family's gonna die
I will damage up their spines before I slash 'em up with knives
Man, I'll grab you by the head and fucking trap it in a vice
I will smack you with a pipe and then I'll jack you up on ice
Keep on claiming that you're tough and get a bullet in your brain
You'll be screaming out in pain when I'll be pulling out your veins
Man, the full clip on my waist, I'll aim and spray it at your face
I will slay you with a blade and then I'll raid your fucking place
I don't dress up, I'm a mess, 'cause I'm possessed and I confess
Dawg, I'm effed up in the head that likes molesting up the dead
Don't you test me 'cause I'm stressed, I'll fill your chest up with some lead
I suggest you wear a vest or you'll be resting with the dead

I'm that voice in your head telling you to do wrong
If you play it in reverse, then you're hearing my song
I'll take you on a killing spree, no, you can't kill me
I'm looking for who's hexed to next to get possessed
I'm that voice in your head telling you to do wrong
If you play it in reverse, then you're hearing my song
I'll take you on a killing spree, no, you can't kill me
I'm looking for who's hexed to next to get possessed

Ayo
Say my name three times like Bloody Mary, I carry attacks you couldn't parry
I'm possessed like Hereditary, you getting buried
You can't dismiss karma when you live drama, you dishonour
I'll find your family tree and piss on her like Midsommar
Hip Hop's Ari Aster, Li Wrecca's a scary bastard
With scary laughter, grab a crucifix and pop your bitch's cherry after
Like Linda Blair with a killer stare, you have been impaired
I hope that you still aware, you gon' feel despair in the sinner's lair
This ain't the final kill, you kinda like me, minus skill
You spineless, bitch, I been to the Silent Hill and been violent still
So fuck survival plans, you can catch these idle hands
Lose your posse, like Uzumaki get trapped in the spiral, man
I never fronted, how's it feel to be hunted?
I'll pack the MAC in the back of the Ac' like Pun did to keep it a hunnid
Fuck peril, I'm a rebel tired of dancing with the Devil
So I travelled through the treble to disintegrate your level

I'm that voice in your head telling you to do wrong
If you play it in reverse, then you're hearing my song
I'll take you on a killing spree, no, you can't kill me
I'm looking for who's hexed to next to get possessed
I'm that voice in your head telling you to do wrong
If you play it in reverse, then you're hearing my song
I'll take you on a killing spree, no, you can't kill me
I'm looking for who's hexed to next to get possessed