Syndrome - Horror Movie 7 lyrics

[Verse 1] I think it's pretty clear voices are getting to me It's obvious I ain't going to heaven you see Satan better have a seat that he be setting for me In the meantime I'll sit here writing, wrecking this beat Yeah I'll be letting it be Not on no compa**, not reppin North, South, the West or the East sh** I'm just reppin the beast Face it you're lesser than me (URGH) I'll be damned if I don't leave your a** dead in a jeep Appropriate revenge to me A gash wound's nothing like what a dent is to me Get me mad? I'll shove this f**ing pen in your spleen All the way in, and then get mad again if it bleeds Shove another one in (SHUT UP!) I'll make it ten if you scream (AAAAH!) Cause I don't care if you're dead to me Or if you're not, if you're ugly or if you're hot You'll get shot, whether or not that you're in your spot Cause I hallucinate, I don't take psychedelics a lot (so that's weird) [Hook] (Horror Movie) I'm k**ing it, k** k** k** k**ing it, k** k** k** k**ing it I'm k**ing it, k** k** (Horror Movie) I'm k**ing it, k** k** k** k**ing it, k** k** k** k**ing it I'm k**ing it, k** k** k** k** [Verse 2] You haven't been seen in days Except for worms, that enter and leave your grave I buried you, somewhere where the cement ain't But close enough that any day the streets get paved I'm a freak, when they Say that he's, a saint But he's not, I'd rather hang with demons (Hey!) When I'm here, there's no chance that you're even safe So ignorant I'll smoke crack and say (This weed is great!)(Yo! Pa** the blunt!) Like the mic I really need this blade I like to write more than I like slashing your knees and face (Now that's saying something) So you better get down on your knees and pray To whatever god you worship, say that he's insane But he won't help you not even if you say please and thanks Don't bother running, I'll follow you from Greece to Spain Spain to Egypt, to Greece again Hold still f**ing b**h, Imma unleash some pain (Motherf**er!) [Hook] *laughing* okay [Verse 3] Now I'm not one to play with, b**h I'm not chucking My music's what you hate, I'm going iPod chucking Cause they all probably got the vibe that says (Hi, I'm co*k s**ing) Just cause I rap you think I'm going to just rhyme off something Like I'm a vending machine spitting out bars (wait) Gonna be mean, push you in front of some f**ing cars I'm only me, stop joking, be what you f**ing are So I can finally uppercut you up in the stars Stick a knife in your throat, twist it from side to side Pick a fight with me, that's what you do when you decide to die When you can't afford a gun, or you're not a violent guy So you get k**ed by somebody and you're like twice his size (zing) I think you better duck (Bang!) I don't give a f**, run you over in a mustang Make you jealous and such, do it to me, I'm like f** pain My flow so sick, put it in hazardous waste and it remains unchanged (Radioactive Goo) [Hook] [Outro] I hope you learned your lesson Cause when dealing with aggression You better put your best in Cause it's real