Voices lyrics

by

ICEBERG BLACK


[Produced by: Iceberg Black]

[Verse 1: Matanbuchus]
That's the f*cking evil that I live with everyday
Seems like my only option is to handle it this way
Voices tell me get em so I have to go make them pay
Something special in the way I slay
Embrace your next breath cause its followed by your death
Of course I'm making a f*cking mess it helps me cope with all the stress
Clown you ain't sh*t turn around and get your face split
f*cking with the real wicked sh*t
At first it started on accident but then I just kept practicing
And what do you know its a f*cking art
Im doing some shopping only severed heads up in my cart
It all makes sense as soon as I feel it start
Watch out its starting to get dark
Catch me creeping in the park contemplating who I am and what I've done
Then its been decided time to get to work
Cut em up and throw em in the f*cking dirt

[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams
Violence is the only answer number one
I got voices in my head that tell me pull a jack and run
Got me fiendin
Me and Kenan ran up in the church and f*cked a nun
Just for fun my buddy had text me back and so I got a gun
Scorpius prime in my prime b*tch your time has come
Acting funny
Owing money Ima gag and bind your son
Dump him in the river drag him from the river in a month
Hit you with them Polaroids and have you puking up your lunch
What you know about electro cutting
Ima cut you up
Let my surgitron search and prod until I hit the spot
Toe to toe
Eye for eye it get me high but not for nod
Its my scaring side do you dare to try surgery guy
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