Violent J - Sex, Drugs, Money & Murder (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] I don't give a f** who you are It don't f**in' matter to me, it don't matter to me If that's how the f** you gonna be That's how you gonna be I guess Ain't sh** I can do about that, you can take all that sh** Shove it up that a** of yours, And this sh** don't matter no more [Verse 1: Monoxide Child] I'm addicted to murder and weird s** I was just a little sh** but the older that I would get I would notice that the only people I was k**ing was chicks When every b**h that I was with Would end up dead and in the sense No innocence is the reason for their demise, so many lies From more others and now I'm taking their lives Until I'm caught I keep on going while I'm alive And I'll strive to be the greatest serial k**er of all time Maybe I'll hide inside the back seat of your car And when you're far enough away I'll put a crowbar through your heart Just a start in front of my random thinking from meditating So every thing's exactly how I mean it Mistake three when k**ing for safety The feeling you've been warned There's a k**er in your building who may be Knocking at your door so speak If you're a b**h you better call the police [Hook x2] Sex, d**, money and murder Should be the last one that you ever heard of Should be the last one making me nervous I love s**, d**, money and murder [Verse 2: Violent J] There's a dirty a** needle sticking out of my neck As I stumble into 7-11 a bloody wreck People screaming But in my head I'm only dreaming No longer plotting and scheming I come to feed the demon I jump over the counter knocking sh** down around me Hit the floor punching his skull And get the pound key and try it open I grab the whole drawer ran out the door And stole a Ford Explorer About to score some more Wish I was dead but I rather be alive high I get so jealous when I see a hearse drive by I should be rotting in it Piss I'm lying in it I'm only out for a minute So I rather try and get it To exist is both painful and shameful I lust for chemicals to inject my brain full Eternal fires they're burning every one of my veins And only that ice will cool the flames [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Boondox] I don't know if it's the smell of the gun smoke The sound of a throat choke or f**in with dead folk They get me all excited like a virgin popping cherries Don't think about the reason cause it's very f**ing scary That I'm feeling no remorse for your corpse no tear drops Hang around the scene because Dox don't fear cops f** a pig I did the crime now this is my time And when they move the body then I snortin' up the chalk line d**h k** blood spills burned into my black heart Tearing you apart, homicide is an art Like a painting on a wall and you've had your last supper Let me introduce the matches to the sickest motherf**er To ever grab a shank and leave it sticking in your gallbladder Claw and the hammer make the f**ing skull shatter See your brains see your pain then I'm pissing in the wound And the love of the murder got me barking at a blue moon [Hook x2]