I got a song filled with shit for the strong the world gives you a raw deal Set you off you Scream, off, screw you When it talks to you you don't belong Or tells you you're in the wrong something's in your mitochondrial 'Cause it latched on to you,
Knock knock, let the devil in, As I've ever been, head is spinning and this Screaming, "L-l-l-let us in" L-l-lick like a bowl, Edgar Allen Poe Bedridden, shoulda been a long time ago Liquid Tylenol, gelatin, think my melting Wicked, I get all high when I think smelled the scent Of manure Element glue, screw it, to with it I went through with accelerance and blew up again, Volkswagen, tailspin Bucket my pale skin, metal in Went Hellmann's and being rail thin, Filet-o-Fish Scribbles and Rap '97 Freaknik How can I be down? Me and Bizarre in Proof's room slept on in the, motel then Dr. Dre said: Hell And I got his stamp a postcard, word to Mel-Man And I know they're gonna hate but I care, I Barely could wait to hit with the snare and the bass in the face, this fuckin' world better prepare to get laced Because gonna taste my
(I got that) Adrenaline (venom) Not knowing 'em Never gonna up in 'em to snap any moment-um Thinking time to go get 'em They gonna know what hit 'em (When they get bitten the)
(I got that) Adrenaline (venom) Not with 'em gonna slow up in 'em Ready to snap any it's time to go get 'em They gonna know what hit 'em (When they get bit the)
I said knock, let the devil in Shotgun in the felt pin Cocked, around and catch a hot one I-i-it's I'm not done V-venomous, the spun like your web and you just caught in 'em Held against your will like a hubcap or a mud Be strangled or So ain't gonna feel like a love tap Eat painkiller pills, fuck a blood Like, what's her name at the Patrick Through the car reverse at the end of the nut ration And you look back and just mangled steel My Mustang and Wrangler grill With the front Much as my rear fender, Slim be the combination of an kamikaze and Gandhi Translation, I will kill us both when I end up Back in You ain't gonna be able to tell what the fuck's End of ya, when bit with the
(I got that) momentum (venom) Not knowing 'em Never gonna up in 'em Ready to snap any Thinking time to go get 'em They ain't gonna what hit 'em (When get bitten with the)
(I got that) Adrenaline (venom) Not with 'em Never gonna up in 'em Ready to snap any it's time to go get 'em They ain't know what hit 'em (When get bit with the)
I said, "Knock knock, let the in, alien" E-E-Elliot phone home, no telling when this choke hold On game will end, I'm loco a symbiote, so My are in your throat, ho stepping in with my Put the pen 'em Gun cock, bump stock, devil eye, for the uppercut Tie a couple knots, up and caught Fire rock bitches going down like Yung Joc 'Cause the Doc put me on sunblock Why the fuck You get one shot
Ate shit till I taste it Chased it with liquor Then thinner then drank till I faint And I wait with a and I take anything in shape, then I wait To face the I'm bonded to 'Cause they're chasing me but I'm of you So me is impossible I latch you like a Parasite, and I ruined your parents' life And childhood too 'Cause if I'm the music y'all grew up on I'm for you retarded fools I'm the dad and mom was losing their marbles to You marvel that? Brock is you And I'm the suit, so me
(I got that) Adrenaline (venom) Not with 'em Never slow up in 'em to snap any moment-um Thinking time to go get 'em They ain't gonna what hit 'em (When they get bitten the)
(I got that) momentum (venom) Not with 'em gonna slow up in 'em Ready to snap any it's time to go get 'em They ain't know what hit 'em (When get bit with the)