I`m Your Idol
I rock a pair of butter Nikes
And blood drips on my kicks when the boxcutter strikes - your flesh
Your skin is tender, it`s shredded like it`s in a blender
The red drips from your head, in the tint of magenta
You`re left gory, cats that be thugging or bugging
if they bring it towards me, reverse it
Take a walk back, rehearse it, think it over, direct it
at someone else that will flip on you and stab you for respect kid
Your idol, your average psycho, I`ll leave you bludgeoned
I pack a rifle listen up cousin I`ll leave you stuffed in - a coffin
Cut up like diamonds, shut up when I`m rhyming – or get
Your mouth blown off don`t get me upset
You walking vaginas, talking like miners, you`re spineless
Looking for Necro`s, looking for trouble – you`ll find it
So die quick, you bitches need the Heimlich
From sucking my dick, now drop the recital – I`m your idol
When I rhyme - fuck it, I kick raps like a slime bucket
I kick back getting blowed by a dime - suck it
You think whack, while me - my minds rugged
I see it`s my time to bludgeon – I take a nine and buck it
You suckers, die slowly, respect me like I`m holy, Godly - the one and only
Hardly able to be played, I`m from BK
I need blades for he-say, she-say, you should be afraid
If you talk shit about me you can`t relate
I`m a teacher - I`ll beat ya - I got a degree in hate
So kill yourself, before somebody else
Kills you - before you get the chance to, you should be dealt –
The cause of death, by your own flesh
You want to kill yourself now kid? I won`t argue with you, you know best
There`s no test – I haven`t passed
You test me you`ll be the past - you`ll be a walking cadaver fast
That`s what you want, that`s what you get
wana get cut off? We`ll cut off your head
I offer instead the chance to turn your body around in the stands
Now facing me you must learn to follow my commands
Fuck back packers! You fudge-packers
shout outs to thugs and cats that pack axes
Death to new jacks, you`re gassed cuz you made a track
Your ass, you get played and cracked and the blade`ll be shoved in your back
Break his fucking face!! Now kid
bash it, smash it, he asked for it – slash it
But I might get caught? So what?
Do it anyway, bring the onslaught – everyday
It`s like I gota kill somebody, now matter how hard I try to be good
I can`t, you won`t let me - now start getting deadly
Grab the buck knife - fuck life
fuck him, fuck you - now tell me what`s the price!?
25 to life or you living? I`d rather you see dead
Good riddance - your head fucking splitting
Release aggression, swing a fist
blast a gun, crack a bat - over somebody`s back
I`ll never be done – ever - that`s how Satan made it
Created all of us to be filled with hatred
Pain and anger – buck off the banger
Fuck off you piece of shit I`ll strangle ya`
You getting cracked in the face with brass knuckles on my fist
Fuck you - you`re a bitch - I should stuff you in a ditch
So puff a spliff - smoke your shit to this
Get you open like a clitoris – shove a knife in your tits
Its not simplistic it`s technical
when someone sadistic stabs you in your ventricles
Mad thought takes place – should I stab him in the face or in the waist?
You get replaced and erased
Now face the burners G – one hundred bullets enter your body
Now you`re dead for eternity – you can`t come back
When you`re stabbed like a thumb tack – I`m addicted to gats
Like uncle Howie does crack – so spark the stem
And I`ma teach you kids why your carcass is a gem
Study the bloody – my butcher knife lingo
Rips you to pieces – unos, dose, tres, quatro, cinqo – holes in your back
Burn you to death – charcoal - black ashes attack your soul with an axe
Jus` because you`re dead – doesn`t mean you`re really dead
I`d rather kill you in the afterlife instead
You ain`t getting no peace – but rest in peace
Pieces – one thousand parts at least – the maggots in hell will feast
You`ll be deceased at least three times before the pain begins to decrease...
