| [Intro] In a world of mischief, we fiend for glory | |
| The true satisfaction held within mankind lies in | |
| BLOOD! [Verse 1] | |
| You don't wanna get ya head cracked? | |
| When you see me coming through you better step back | |
| I be crumpling on you niggas leaving you stuck up in the gutter with ya neck and your body ready to share that (blood) | |
| I'm a beast in the night | |
| Creepin' up on you to feast on your life | |
| The demons inside | |
| Are telling me to give you a reason to cry | |
| And leave you to lie in (blood) [Hook] | |
| Now see, I got a strange urge | |
| And I feel like creepin' up on a stranger | |
| I want your blood | |
| Blood [x4] | |
| I want your blood | |
| Blood [x4] | |
| Give me your blood [Verse 2] | |
| You don't really wanna roam in the darkness (no) | |
| You ain't ready for the pain and the harshness (no) | |
| I'm zoning up to hop outside of my ride, at full speed, then swerve till the car flips (blood) | |
| You dealin' with a maniac | |
| See I know a couple of ways to scrap | |
| I'mma raise the axe | |
| Throw it at you while you're running away and when it hits, your brains will splat | |
| So just face the facts | |
| I'm a result of all the gangsta rap | |
| I say shit, never take it back | |
| I don't hate to brag | |
| A true menace with a love of blood | |
| You'll never get rid of my ways | |
| Whatchu think of that, huh? (blood) [Hook] [Verse 3] | |
| Beat niggas till they have concussions (woah) | |
| Rape wives and then laugh at husbands (woah) | |
| And if you down with the mass destruction (what) | |
| Toast to it with a glass of blood then (blood) | |
| Pray to God for a night to start | |
| I'm a psycho nigga finna top the charts | |
| Being shot with darts till it stops your heart | |
| And chopped apart and thrown up in a shopping cart | |
| And pushed off a cliff, there's no alternate | |
| Ending that involved with this, it's your fault | |
| I'm pissed | |
| You're gonna suffer the consequences | |
| You can not prevent this shit, | |
| I promise it, come on (blood) | |
| Pretty clear that my brain's not there | |
| I be looking for it when | |
| I shave my hair | |
| Black is the color that | |
| I paint my lair | |
| And the way | |
| I break niggas everyday is not fair | |
| It's all because of the rage | |
| I bare See | |
| I'm down for whatever, just say "I dare" | |
| My nut sack is the biggest so you niggas gonna have to murder me if you wanna take my pair (blood) [Hook] [Verse 4] | |
| You don't like me? | |
| Tune it out | |
| I'm livin' life on the foolish route | |
| When I hit the kitchen, | |
| I butcher you niggas into that drain slowly, but only when the moon is out | |
| I get this way when my mood is down | |
| Some even think that | |
| I'm rude and foul | |
| Out of all the lovely children my mother gave birth to, | |
| I was the stupid child (blood) | |
| Back in the day, when | |
| I was in elementary, | |
| I would chisel a pencil until it sharp as fuck | |
| Leavin' the bullies laid out, on the playground | |
| When they came round, yell "fuck" if you're raw as nuts, come on (fuck) | |
| The sound of blood is so marvelous, stab a nigga in his stomach till you scar the gut | |
| Hit 'em in the spine until you paralyze him and fill him with lighter fluid and go ahead and spark him up | |
| And then abracadabra, am | |
| I missing brain cells? | |
| That doesn't matter | |
| Makin' you scream makes me a happier rapper | |
| You don't want trouble then your ass better back up | |
| Fast little bastard (blood) | |
| I was born as a natural hazard, | |
| I turn lives into massive disasters | |
| Look over your shoulder when | |
| I'm in your area | |
| You might get hit in the cranium with the back of a hammer (blood) |
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