mean

crazy little monster stepping up you fuck around u might get shot there's no plot no fucking script its just how it is ill massacre u punk ass bitch im as real as it gets ill put u with the fish Creepin’ through the shadows, got a hunger in my soul, Crazy little monster, yeah, I’m outta control, Heart colder than the winter, mind sharper than a knife, You fuck around, you might just lose your precious life. No plot, no script, just chaos in the mist, I’m the realest in the game, you a punk-ass twist, Dancin’ with the devil, got the fire in my veins, Ill massacre the weak, leave ‘em shackled in chains. Spit venom in the booth, got the truth in my grip, Every line a bullet, every verse a full clip, You can’t dodge the fate when I’m aiming for your head, I’m a beast unleashed, better pray that you’re bred. Underneath the surface, where the darkness collides, I’ll put you with the fish, where the silence resides, No mercy for the fakes, just a fate that I’ll sketch, In this twisted little world, I’m the one that you fetch.