scapegoat

, it's been a decade now i've mastered my craft, slick quick and sharp as a tack stick like the sex in your back, perhaps i'm strapped with a gat but best to step the fuck back, three hundred pounds of the tats, prepared to stomp your face flat, i'm the reason heathens quit breathing by bleeding from lesions, leading these demons through killing seasons and leave them grieving, no need in proceeding your begging and pleading, only appeasing my thirst for blood, i stop when hell is freezing, the hitchcock of hip hop, the darkest shit on the block, these haters hate it cause their bitches on jock, i got it on lock, dropped like these empty shells from a glock, i'm quick ta bullet ya spot and watch your corpse as it rots, going to hell and they wanna blame me, and your children were pale now they wanna name me, wanna put me in jail cause i know they hate me, i'm tired i'm tired sick of bullshit, when your life's at an end and you're going crazy, and violence is a trend cause it's what they made me, i'm tired i'm tired sick of bullshit, i'm tired i'm tired sick of bullshit, they try to blame me for school shootings, disputing freedom of speech, they're saying their minds we are polluting, but what happened to people being responsible for things they did?, red lake that reservation yo fuck that kid, this shit ain't suitable for weak minds, explicit lyrics and deep rhymes, just relax and it will be fine, no need to shoot up your school, no need to act a fool, no need to drown the neighbour bitch inside your swimming pool, no need to slit your wrists to be noticed, but if you must remain focused, slit horizontal and then quote this, i am a bitch, i am so weak, i can not take this life, it ain't my fault i killed myself, in fact i blame this knife, sometimes i can't stand it, anti-the-whole-planet, i wish that i could vanish, i know i take for granted, but can you blame me for feeling i'm going crazy, in this world where it is legal to kill a baby inside a lady?, and even worse now this gay shit is a trend, emo faggots wearing girl pants huh where does it end?, but you're telling me to keep an open mind, shit my mind is open, i think it's your mind flooded from the dicks that you've been smoking, and can anybody tell me what the fuck a metrosexual is?, and what religion's got these preachers out here touching kids?, nevermind i don't think that it was meant for me to know this, we're going straight to hell as if you didn't notice,