Kryptik - Nutbag lyrics

(Verse 1: Rukus) Well i'm a nutbag, nutbag, cursed with this maggot brain Dead on the edge, k** the living just to ease the pain Wa-da-da-day, wa-da-da-da-day Yo i'm cuttin' up some bodies in this b**h, it's time to make a stain Let the rain come down on my empty grave Just be weary, of the site of me that be displayed You'll get played when you're f**in' with the walking dead Yo, quick to snatch ya eyes from your forehead Eye sockets red, 'cause they bled Ma**ive loss of blood, havin' thoughts like this You know that can't be good Misunderstood, so i'm labeled as a nutbag And bodybags, yo be labeled with the toetags Yo get mad, let me take you to the other side Yo it's Mr. Rukus, lemme take you on a murder ride Get inside my hearst, to take ya final spin 'Cuz sh** talkin' is the number 8 deadly sin Watch me grin, as I slide this blade across ya neck It ain't right but what the f** did you expect? You'll get wrecked and i'll leave your clothes like bloody rags That's what you get for f**in' with this nutbag (Verse 2: Komatose) I like to drown fish, throw birds off cliffs I'm more than half dead, i'm a k**a k**in' stiffs I can't help it, there's something wrong deep inside I wanna talk to myself but then I run and hide This k**as so loney, I talk with the sky All it does is spit on me, it wants me to die Some say i'm a nutbar, others think I go too far Some call me k**a, others call me S to the R Whatever the case may be, i'm still slaughtering babies I like to bite canines, I give the b**h rabies But lately, I been rapin' our land the mother earth Diggin' inside her hole, and plantin' my seeds inside her dirt Watch her give birth to the morbid undead Mental health drives me mad so I bang my head Time for bed as I walk towards the sun Rukus told you muthaf**as "Yo b**h, I ain't the one!" Whose ??? horror, no one can do it better Leavin' girlies t-shirts a tad bit wetter A smidge redder, then I put 'em on display On my nuts, how many dead hoes have you bagged today?