Cage (Sam Hill) - Misanthrope lyrics
Way down south, in Hell... Gave up smack, don't smoke crack PCP made me think so black At the end of lines I threw up pills Drink like this cause I'm low on thrills Ketamine ketaset Big k-hole and I bet it's wet Way past pro b**h, I'm a vet f** NA, I'm high as sh** Nose bleeds choke to sleep Hurt her guts cause I poke too deep So cold with that ice pick One lunatic, one knife b**h Pray to God, he's so high Shoot you for a piece of pie There's a leak and Obama knew it I don't smoke embalming fluid Party crashed like Sharon Tate Drown my kids with Andrea Yates In the tub, hittin' bud Don't know what I ate but I'm sh**tin' blood I'm not sure you wanna have s** with me I'm on bath salt, you're on ecstasy That thing in a mask, you can't tell it's me Out swinging an axe on LSD Just for kicks eat a couple more hits Just for tits keep f**in' your b**h Over the top, Sly Stallone Im high enough to fly alone I don't need to lay in bed and sweat this drug out I just need to let my brain be and let it bug out I don't need to see a therapist or hug out sh** mother f**er I just need to blow this bud out I ain't got a f**ing thing I need to cut out b**h you're getting lied to at best you're getting dug out I don't want to be a criminal or thug out I just want to pick up a gun and blow your blood out Life's a b**h then you're dead Or you k** that b**h instead Dark past future's bright Drugs that I abuse to write New order on and off her f** the night I'm a morning stalker f** today I'm a morning stoner Morning breath and my morning bo*er f** tomorrow anybody that's sober f** this year cause its almost over Plastic gloves k** room get em f** your tattoos f** who did em Amyl nitrate psycho season So much dust I started sneezing Stuck at home, cut through bone You should leave me the f** alone I don't need to lay in bed and sweat this drug out I just need to let my brain be and let it bug out I don't need to see a therapist or hug out sh** mother f**er I just need to blow this bud out I ain't got a f**ing thing I need to cut out b**h you're getting lied to at best you're getting dug out I don't want to be a criminal or thug out I just want to pick up a gun and blow your blood out