Faux - Muppy - Zxmbie (Prod. Faux) lyrics

Get the f** out my brain Psychological pain Its creeping up on me I feel like a zombie a slave to the trade Dissecting myself its not good for my health Offer blood for the wealth keeping my stealth I jump on the train Nobodys the same Pull up and i motherucking genocide Still on site suicide roping my neck And hope for the best Pick up and pack it and aim for your chest Fill up my cup only blood from a guest Embodied the devil and then i expressed Cut throat muppy put my blade to the test Put the blade to your neck Blood on the deck now i let the crows peck Im a force to be reckoned with I know where my weapon is Pull it out and hold it up muppy bout to settle it Gasoline on the cross ignite the flame Triple k** triple six sunset and aim Pathway is open my journeys begun If this is a game i have already won I hate the pain but i do it for fun Levelling up i am shanking a nun F a u x m u p p y til i die Put a bullet in your eye Disable the cry Hear screams in the night Keeping my calm and i am sailing the boat Watching the river and keeping afloat The rains washing off all the blood on my coat Loosing all innocence because i am broke Keeping a promise i never revoke f** Smiling and waving but inside im dead Execution is coming so off with your head f** out my way amputating your legs Enforcer is here so blood will be shed The mortar is coming hes always ahead