Shadows Edge - Juggernaut lyrics

I'm in love with being loco I'm in love with being loco I'm in love with being loco I'm in love with being loco I'm straight loco, venting hate you won't escape the choke-hold I'll poke holes in your face, when you get ate/eight like ocho A broke nose remold your traits and then get chased by popo I'm so low show no disgrace, my court case a no show I roll dro and blow smoke until I'm cloaked in clouds Shrouds of hell's inferno burning eternal from out my open mouth I route the wormhole running circles round the solar system Victims getting colder freeze em over when I polar shift 'um My souls emission is demolition creating seismic cracks The tracks that I pen, powered by crimson gems of Cyttorak Saliva packs a punch don't front on my pain's cargo I'll charcoal your frame, can't be contained, like im Cain Marko Impartially change, unlimited range in my frequency Sequence free a telemetry cuz I'm mentally slaying frequently You shouldn't speak to me like we can see or be on the same level Won't settle over that ledge tracks over your head like a train trestle Insane threshold noting I'm quoting my astounding crew Flow fountains from the raze I got more flavors than a Mountain Dew An ounce of truth cannot produce the use and lies in bulk Provoke my battle cry I'll snap the spines of guys the size of Hulk Promote my tribe if you live enough to rep what's real I'll wield an omnicide with a pride comprised of tempered steel I feel tenured when remembered, I hope they curse my name Till the pain of my brains cabinet makes these little f*ggots burst in flames A Hurst to claim every pee on trying to be on Some straight swaggot sh** like f*ggot dressed in pink neon I spit free on, cuz son I'm colder than a witch's titty Delivery ate your state and stuffed this face before it sh** your city Your b**h is pretty my committee made her work the spit Then quick around the circuit, her life purpose to insert the dick With quick brains so we change the name to Dick Train Insane how hoes love it more cold blooded than Rick James [Hook] Watch me now motherf**ers I came to lock it down None of you clowns can stop me and you're probably getting bodied now I'll wipe my a** with Versace Versace Versace I'll wipe my a** with Versace Versace Versace I'll wipe my a** with Versace Versace Versace I'll wipe my a** with Versace Versace Versace Your flow is rudimentary, too mentally neutered to even use your sensory Entropy I computed eluded a convoluted a**embly Pretentiously diluted and rooted in undisputed immensely But intensely you saluted when I intruded with a lucrative entry Euphemos frenzy hubris sent me to your scrupulous envy The trendy was reputed in the music of the stupid essentially With putrid ascended now contended for all the title shots You twats flock in a spiral to s** on an idols co*k A rifle shot hip-hop lobotomy, we are not commodity It'll probably change reshape your brain, l'd rather drop the pottery A lot like sodomy sovereignty of your mental property Monopoly on this b**h popping sh** like I stomped a colostomy I'm hostilely sick, I'm quick witted get your sh** split I'm sick with it a wicked clique, b**h we spit livid Committed fits of rage won't quit it if it slips away Cuz I stay on a pivot you can't inhibit what my exhibit slay an*lytic praise for the ways of crazed diversity I'm personally amazed I ain't been engraved at a university I'm certainly made to brave the tidal waves of sh** storms If my songs don't strongly amaze then your gay and probably spit wrong This sh**'s Long Island's finest Performing with the strongest violence The science that I'm flaunting leaves your offspring with a mourning silence I'm taunting giants telling tyrants Coal's a regicide I ride with the livest dead who are quick to remove your head from Hide So tell your pride Im that cyanide cinder cloud Who will snap you like timber from wind whipping over winter ground Beginners found face down drown in their excrement A testament to my clique cuz you'll bite that sh** if it's excellent Too much estrogen in the specimen in the age of truth In the booth they got juice for days but its only cuz they're made by fruits [Hook-x2] I'm in love with being loco I'm in love with being loco I'm in love with being loco I'm in love with being loco