I got in my home and I ran in my room I cut off the lights and the pressure consumed me Wet is my face from the tears in my eyes I can taste them they're salty my life I despise No matter how often I'm beat down and shocking Tears falling upon a shotgun I'm cocking Alone in the corner sitting on the floor My feelings hurt so bad they dead to the core Pitch black as my room disrupted by the glow Red 665 on the clock radio Illuminating the shadows sprawled out on the wall The scariest imagery I've ever saw I symbol up anger as strong as a tornado Of toxic pollution is rocking my cradle And shocking is the impact of his fist It woke me up to the simple fact that I'm pissed
Fuck all that forgiving the other bitch Bitch I will murder your mother bitch I store your head in the cupboard bitch Fuck all that dying and crying and whining and I want revenge I don't die bitch Murder Go Round you gon ride bitch Fuck on that bitch suicide bitch Bitch I got you to die (fight back!) No more complaining 9 milli burst Blood will be raining follow the hearse Hulk up a giant too far they pushed me Now farther I am a strong bull, no pussy Swung a machete tip of the skull Split down the middle your fitted and all Wicked as the clown boom bang and pow shot Huh! Ahh! Argh!
Hey son you're facing heavy retaliation Napalm its on Hey son you're facing heavy retaliation Napalm its on
I'm sucker punching and suckers I'm punching Squeezing cocksuckers you'll bones I'll be crunching He would have fed through a tube when he's lunchin' Cause everything neck up could no longer function Still I tortured to the death in my dungeon Dumped him in they alley at Verner and junction The corpse laid their rotten became hella pungent And perfect for flipping his friends to be munchin' How long can you hate me until we see fire Beat me til we see my patience expire How long do you think you can treat me like shit til' you screw up And I screw your head off your neck How far do you think that elastic can stretch til' I'm shooting your head through my basketball net It slaps on the pavement all fleshly and wet Until I run up and punt that load of shit
Bitch I done ran out of tears bitch Fury that spawned out of fears bitch I'll stab a screwdriver deep in your ear til' I know that you hear me and fear me and clearly Slap me my paint never smears bitch But that check your ass never clears bitch Fred Fury taught me revenge is the way payback even when waiting for years (fite back!!) Taking a chance again with the jab Repeated offense it would've perhaps But somebody stabs and then its too late My wound is keeping me from fighting the fight My thinking is dull react with a bat Swing for the skull connect with a smack Instant I swerve cracking the wood Every face staring was freckled with blood
Hey son you're facing heavy retaliation Napalm its on Hey son you're facing heavy retaliation Napalm its on [x2]
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Hey son you're facing heavy retaliation Napalm its on Hey son you're facing heavy retaliation Napalm its on [x2]
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