SAD SHEEPLE lyrics

by

​​​​​​​rejectedreyna


[Intro]
Where's Reyna?

[Verse 1]
Sad sheeple, bad people, I'ma cleanse 'em out with the evil
Stab needles into people, I'ma make this earth not equal
There's no need for the Cain, ain't a need for the bloodline
Typing on the keyboard get ya di*k wet sometimes
Does it make right? f*ck no, kill yourself kind
Put a bullet in yo' skull, walk in right on f*ckin' time
If you part of the problem, just kill yo' self
You like to touch kids, go grab the f*ckin' belt
Ain't nobody find yo' corpse 'cause nobody give a f*ck bout you
Slit ya wrist, you ain't even f*ckin got the balls doubt you
Now you lookin f*ckin' stupid
You a pedo, you a rapist, you ain't 'bout the f*ckin music
Now I'm boutta f*ckin lose it
Me and lamb moving full force moving like a unit

[Verse 2]
I'm tired of this b*tch, yeah I'll tie the noose
Tie you to a boat, let you swim for the views
With the cinderblock on feet, yeah, you feel abuse
Just like many others felt when you tried to bruise
I hope you feel the pain of thousand suns
I'd never do it fast with the power of the guns
I'd rather cut into ya skin for the f*ckin' fun
I'm not good, I'm not evil, nah, I'm on the run
And I'm living in the woods, in a shack with a pistol
Killing pedophiles, skinning pussies down the middle
Terrify the victim, and my face is feelin' blissful
I like to hear you scream even if it's superficial
Nothing to me is even beneficial
Do it for the earth, scrape it off see the crystals
Gold up in the dirt before they launch the missiles
Tell lamb one thing, do you like the riddles?
[Outro]
Skinning faces, eyes are pacing
You deserve this, I built the masons
Cut yo' lips off, please, just face it
You are sad sheeple all in nations
Everyone wanna surf the web and act like it's okay
You go too deep down, you peep now
The horrors are insane
If I could do anything to this human, I'd do it
I'd start with the arms, laceration I'm losing
Grab a hacksaw and I'd start with the movement
Cutting through the bones and I hum to this music
I'm puking out my guts, I wish I could adjust
Just like you NPCs, you don't peep mind
You do not give a f*ck
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