Ska - FUNKY SOUL lyrics

I leave em crippled and bloody Not for the money Caught me at a bad time so unlucky Dont jump a junkie His knife is rusty Just an alley cat who likes to get funky Im a little bizarre, i go by SKA Got the plastic coated bodies buried in my back yard Made in detroit, like car parts in my garage Nah. really. though. hoe. more. like. small. arms I keep knuckles of bra** with spikes to make a gash I got styles so wild, hell i got cla** Dont see me at ma**, cash, gra**, or a** Under the over pa** working on a relapse Theirs a chance i will attack Get enhanced with my magic artifact Get brutal, like im beautiful Cause the mutual, delusional, spooky fools unusual People trying to k** me even my self Since i was young i've favored blades and belts Tried multiple times, more than nine So i know im not a cat with more than nine lives Middle man is my middle name Im hot as the flame off propane Burn like c**aine, i got to exclaim That im insane, and only on this mic to defame So f** your domains, your already slain just gotta get the blood splatter out of my brain I raise my weapon and keep on stepping Ya im a felon and i got a method Of getting in to heads through dreds of love d**h from above, heartache unresolved The pain i feel is like Sasquatch Big hairy and on night watch So if you look in my eyes and see know soul Its cause i sold it along time ago, oh While i spit this bit this sh** real quick Her eyes grow wide like i shoved in my dick And you scream and shout as i spout about The amount of strange we pounding out Gotta k** em all. f** em all, eat em all Till i fall from the jaw i broke It ain't a joke I've hurt a bloke Enter the void, schizo paranoid Im taking my medicine, ya ima good boy Oh so co*ky, try to stop me Your looking foxy, i like your body Come on baby lets get saucy You know my flows can get naughty No perms just sherm Early bird gets the worm Early man sick as son of sam Doing hand stands, popping shots with an M1-garand And wolf hailey goes crazy like he's satan's ba*tard baby Devoured the mic like it was a tasty daisy , uh They call me mad max i take axe to backs Leave you with a rash, sleeping on the tracks You think your life is hell? im in limbo for the damned With the soulless, and coldest, get in the f**ing van Back in the day with the water Glocks Now i sell droogs and hit rocks I put the holes in the soulless, arm in air screaming bold fist You can't sneak to me cause im adderal focused And you'll notice im ferocious, when i show you im atrocious cause my doses dont help me me from leaving you in necrosis. . . .b*tch