SHORTEN MY LIFESPAN lyrics

[Intro]
Welcome to the brain-melt experience, b*tch, you better use headphones, 'cause the people around you will think you're f—f-f*cking insane.
If you choose to proceed, be aware of your own thoughts.

[Verse 1: SCORN]
We will find a b*tch that goes against us
Screams sound sharp, tensing up the cuts
I'll shorten my lifespan, throwing up the f*cking guts
Choking on the blood, don't blame me when I'm gone
Do not ever quote my words, I do not vouch for them
Stop that crying, that pus*y begging, stop, b*tch, I ain't even began
Funny part, that no b*tch can't stand you, school marks kinda ass
The funny part, that your necrotrappin' dissing us on three f*cking shares
Hahaha

[Verse 2: JACKSAW]
Six month on meds, I feel as handicapped
I hurt myself, you better leave me strapped
Your limbs, your flesh, b*tch, for me is snack
You watch your back, you be kidnapped
Disfigure your body and leave it in lake
I used to to do it 'cause people are fake
Haha, you silly faggot, talking that sh*t and acting like snake
I think even parents hate me, I would rather die
I leave only problems, I would rather di—, i—, i—, i-i-i-i—
[Bridge]
Life and death are meaningless, and pain is god.

[Verse 3: Craig Scissorhands]
Glass shard 'bout to f*cking shorten my lifespan
Mossberg, keep that mu'f*cka on the nightstand (G-G-GORE STREET)
Bad b*tch, hack her up and sell that b*tch for ten bands
Fat b*tch, tell that b*tch to get a f*ckin' treadmill
That last bar didn’t rhyme, but I don’t give no f*ck
Big boss at the gas station, I’m riding with the damn chrome tucked
Make him chug f*ckin' diesel out the dispenser, watch his stomach bloat up
I saw a picture of your b*tch and it made me f*ckin' throw up

[Verse 4: NEEDLEGUTS]
Bowie knife up in my jacket
Put it on my b*tch's face, I can't resist, I f*cking slap it
Leave her breathless on the floor, but she still treat me like a saint
Choke her out 'til she turn purple, I'ma f*ck her 'til she faints
Down thirty pills at once, I do the most
I'm with Craig up in this sh*t, we ran a train up on a corpse
Off the psychedelics, vomit, b*tch, I'm drenched up head to toe
I keep disappearing 'cause they always put me in a ward

[Verse 5: SCORN]
Be sure I'll find you before any other one does
Dosed by hate and fear, I'm around your home, can't you see my muzzle flash?
If I don't like something, I turn it into f*cking ash
Say it in my face, don't f*ck with me or end your life in f*cking barrel, b*tch
[Outro: SCORN]
You erased, one-two, disappear
No one find you, be glad you're not here
Erased, one-two, disappear
No one find you, be glad you're not here
You erased, one-two, disappear
No one find you, be glad you're not here