5150 lyrics
by 8corpses
It’s the motherf*cking schizo
Suicidal Klepto
Finna go psycho
If I wanna steal something
I’ll take ya f*cking life
I’m not bluffing though
I don’t need to act loco
I got the records to show
This ain’t a persona
Depression inertia
It’s all vice versa
Kleptomania
Schizophrenia
Bipolar mania
Paranoia
Cut your f*cking trachea
I don’t give a sh*t
Homicide on my mind b*tch
It’s relentless
Temper like I’m Kemper
Strapped like a sniper
Evil motherf*cker
Always feeling somber
Kill you in your slumber
Temper like I’m Kemper
Strapped like a sniper
Evil motherf*cker
I can turn yo b*tch to a fiend
Make her pop a bean
Then she drop to her knees
Sucking on my di*k
Like she’s pumping gasoline
Shawty keep bouncing like a trampoline
Rattle that ass like a tambourine
Smoking on my dope
Whatcha need
I got my street family
Right behind me
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If I make a movie
Your body
Will make a cameo
When I pull up
With some shooters
We ain’t talking video
Make you see the light
sh*ts a f*cking idiom
You’re headed to the crematorium
Empty your ashes in a stagnate aquarium
That’s verbatim
I am the hellspawn
That the fiends fawn
TAGGING UP YOUR BLOCK
MY f*ckS ARE JUST VACANT
If you know me
That is just blatant
Inner desire to wanna deface sh*t
Most y’all motherf*ckers are parasitic
Probably offered your favorite rapper acid
I’m your plugs plug just to be candid
I won’t get caught lacking
I’m the emo hood hippie
These demons within me
Make me wanna crawl outta my skin
Getting high like Jim Morrison
Akathisia
From the psych medicine
sh*t is poison
It’s counterintuitive
Wanna die out like Philip Seymour Hoffman
Will a bullet be my last cuisine
Life is overwhelming me
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