im fking crazy u call me maybe y im a pycho cut a throat dont poke the bear no joke i can gouge your f****** eyes toohope they choke try to criticize me u the pussy doing coke hit u with this twp piece tie ya neck with this rope throw u off this boat bricks tied to your legs i hope u can float demons n my head saying yeah boy u go never judge a book by its cover so yesh n n get chiked by a demon u now. hanging from your throat into the darkness as ark angels coming to scoop up the body hoe lil something tied up in a bow by bow i mean cross bow run bitch u know i gunna cut throat to lyrically insane a smile im insane yes ur shut the fk up dont dare to speak my name call me the king u will always lose at this game as they dvream my nname im on the wall of fame now u feel the pain