This was a throwaway track from a project I was working on called The Last Day. It didn't quite make the cut but it's a naughty little track!
Here's the lyrics.
Verse 1:
Skyscrapers, open windows and grey clouds, jump bitch and wave to me on the way down, uh, fuck every other rapper on this earth, I’m the only one that matters, and I don’t mumble words, food for thought, this mother fucking hunger hurts, yeah, and you’re all gonna get your just deserts, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em then, fuck ‘em again, huh, everything I say may seem like a Freudian slip, but I meant to say what I said when I said it, poisonous spit gets spat back in your face, someone call him a medic, coz suckers get sucker punched, suckers can suck a dick, who the fuck do you think you are you little arrogant prick, fucking emotional bitch, now your boat’s gonna sink, I’ll put a hole in your ship like a glory hole for my dick, you don’t wanna dig yourself any deeper, I’ve always been a dreamer, now I’m screaming at everyone, this is it now.
Chorus:
Stand up! How does it taste, let’s splatter some war paint across my face, I’m ready for anything, I’m ready for it all, when the world comes down, when the darkness falls,
Stand up! You big disgrace, let’s splatter some war paint across my face, I’ll build me an army, then I’ll give you a sword, when the world comes down, when the angels call.
Verse 2:
Black Markets, loaded pistols and late nights, shoot bitch and look at me as your brain dies, uh, I don’t give a fuck what they say, it’s okay, they don’t know me anyway, we can play, dig a grave, with your name on it, then put you in your place, you’re a snake, you’re a sucker, I don’t a trust a thing you say, I bet you won’t be talking shit though when I fuck you in the face, I’m not afraid of anyone except God, and I’m an atheist, I’ll make it hurt, this is more than just an exchange of words, I came to burn you and break it down into layman’s terms, I’ll cut your fucking throat, you opened up a can of worms, ganja burner, screaming bloody murder, all the demons will emerge from the depths of hell, where you’re left to dwell, I can already tell and I trust what I’ve felt, I know your type, but you don’t know mine, go and fuck yourself, now.
Chorus
Verse 3:
Sowing kits, razor blades and bad days, slice bitch and say my name when your blood sprays, uh, I’m a demon, devil worshipping Satanist, fuck the world, I come from hell and I’m a patriot, it’s a dark night, so fuck your life, I hope that I’m the bane of it, the flame is lit, the fat lady is singing, I tell her to slit her wrists, what the fuck, are you dumb, don’t act like you’re not a slut when you keep fucking everyone, then talking shit behind my back, coz my girl ain’t like that, you’re a jealous cunt, so fuck you, and fuck them if they like that, they must just have a death wish, I find it hard to accept it, and fuck that Christian church, I’ll use the bible to bash your head with, like a psycho trapped in a mental asylum, I will have my vengeance, my revenge is overdue, I see no reason to pretend, for all the people that I’ve met, and the demons in my head, I’ll fucking cross them off the list, one by one, there’s no one left now.
Chorus
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