8 Bit Filth lyrics

[Intro]
Hahahaha! G-Mo! You b*tch! Filth filth! 8-bit, 8-bit! Rich City!

[Verse 1]
G-Mo been spittin' filth since the playpen
With an axe I'll stab you in the back like a fake friend
f*ck a handout, I'm a self-made man
If he ain't heard about me that ninja gay then
Get it, Ninja Gaiden? I leave n*ggas stankin'
Hit him with a Zapper, now his f*ckin' brain's pixelated
I do it quick and painless and I ain't pickin' favorites
Everybody can get it, b*tch, my sh*t's contagious
You can't kill a machine, I bleed Kart Oil
Heatseekin' rockets, I launch 'em and send 'em all for you
Pull up, me and my n*ggas get the drop on you
From the rooftop gettin' stoned, we the gargoyles
Bury 'em motherf*ckers under the daffodils
For my rappin' deal blood of the innocent had to spill
And nobody can save you, even The Man of Steel
Got his sh*t split like a goddamn Banana Peel (Yeah!)

[Chorus]
You motherf*ckers brought the demon out
b*tch Inf Gang what I'm screamin' out (b*tch Inf Gang!)
n*gga f*ck you and f*ck what you think about
Bow down when G-Mo Skee around
We playin' no games! I'm back goin' apesh*t still
Matter fact, n*gga take this filth (Take that, take that)
I'm back goin' apesh*t still
Matter fact, n*gga 8-bit filth (Take that, take that)
[Verse 2]
Look! I only beef with crackheads
And that's my mistake
If you want war you must smoke a lot of base
I shove your f*ckin' head in a piranha tank
You ain't got a face, now we can probably conversate
So what you mad about? That's what you should rap about
So I can knock another faggot out
I'm the china cabinet at your granny's house, n*ggas can't touch me
Lubricated chainsaws never get rusty
I'm more trusty, leave a mess where your guts be
f*ck beef, I give n*ggas Porkchops-O-Chunky
Animal, I was an extra in Jumanji
On Noah's ark, man, your b*tch was front seat
Get it! Me and your b*tch a f*ckin' female dog
Fur tails, sharp teeth, and claws
n*gga you can suck six di*ks and eat twelve balls
Before you ever say the words "G-Mo Skee fell off"
Filth!

[Chorus]
You motherf*ckers brought the demon out
b*tch Inf Gang what I'm screamin' out (b*tch Inf Gang!)
n*gga f*ck you and f*ck what you think about
Bow down when G-Mo Skee around
We playin' no games! I'm back goin' apesh*t still
Matter fact, n*gga take this filth (Take that, take that)
I'm back goin' apesh*t still
Matter fact, n*gga 8-bit filth (Take that, take that)
[Verse 3]
I'm The Devil in the flesh, I've been possessed
The priest gave me an exorcism, then I slit his neck
All you motherf*ckers squares like Giga Pets
Hit the deck before you get cooked, n*gga, dinner's prepped
I'm the midget with the sinister laugh
Dismembered, put his innards and his liver in bags
I spit flame, break the fire extinguisher glass
And douse the whole studio when I get in the lab
Yeah! I'm takin' legs, put a sword to your f*ckin' shin
Retired comedian, you'll never stand up again
Split personalities, ask my Uncle Ben
Psycho killer catchin' bodies at The Comfort Inn
I'm out here givin' trolls real fun
I take the show on the road, G-Mo will hunt
And throw them sl*ts in the Oldsmobile trunk
Smellin' like the as*h*le of a roadkill skunk
FIlth!