a pick up the paste tell them why I ain't find no Haze indeed I'm ready my outfit in vain the needle in my vein I'm falling asleep King of the Dead I sever your head when shit touch the river my ridge and will be fed I touch the sky and bring life to the dead I watch my demons become super Saiyan oh I'm not an orphan death is my importance Rush without a soul many will fold feeling my bones I say again oh I'm not an orphan death is my importance Rush without a soul many before feeling my bones I say again I'm out my mind see fear in your eyes I'm sick I despise myself again the tears never come my body is numb I feel like a god amongst the men cut out my eyes feed me with lies that I don't never have to see again I feed the hate I feed the truth I give the pain to the youth fuck the devil for your wealth pistol chilling on my shelf I control my own death I don't need no fucking help fuck a double for your wealth pistol chilling on my shelf I control my own dad I don't need no fucking help