Yahh, A-Game - Insane Poetry
That collab, word 'em up
Yeah, yeah!
I'll get famous with these murders I'll enact
One fact about my victims is they surely all get hacked
One slash from their head to their toes, I bled em out slow
I let em take a pick between the circle saw and axe
Bitch you better go ahead and pray to your holy spirit
Cause even when you screamin I bet no one hears it
I've seen death a few times, I suppose I'm fearless
Face your f*ckin fear because there ain't gon be no interference
Step inside your home, I found your key under the mat
Rip the wire around your piano to make it seem intact
No sign of forced entry, I hide out in the back
Even thought about ya dog I went and bought a couple snacks
So that once you arrive home, Fido won't bite though
I creep up on the side yo, smilin like psychos
Wrap the wire real tightly I'm feelin it slice bone
I am life's intervention here to make you die slow, bleed out
They ain't gonna make it out of here alive, no
They ain't even got a slim chance of survival
That boy be crazy better go and call the five-zero
Cause when I go on a killin spree I easily go psycho
This is life's intervention case you ain't know
I be the reason why your life be endin painful
You'll burn with demons, you'll be flyin with them angels
But either way you dyin and you gonna get a halo
I'm a little more sicker than your average cat
I grab a gun, then I go fill em with lead they flat on their back
My flow Insane, Poetry so dope, it cannot be matched
I leave a massacre, got em hangin like canopies, yeah
I don't even really think you understand it
Like I'm from another planet, you ain't gonna manage
To get up outta here alive, I guarantee you'll die
Because I plan for your demise so lose all hope that you'll survive
Unless you commit suicide, I will be the reason why
You close your eyes and cease your breathin, even if you try and fight
My enemies be seekin Jesus or they pleading for their life
I leave the police speechless, leave a mess at the scene of the crime
Like a Saw trap, difference is no chance you gonna make it
Like a car crash, I can't help but see the devastation
Feel a sharp jab, in your gullet then you wake up naked
Chained and mutilated, bleed out then I leave em like a bar tab
They ain't gonna make it out of here alive, no
They ain't even got a slim chance of survival
That boy be crazy better go and call the five-zero
Cause when I go on a killin spree I easily go psycho
This is life's intervention case you ain't know
I be the reason why your life be endin painful
You'll burn with demons, you'll be flyin with them angels
But either way you dyin and you gonna get a halo
This is the darkest hour, carcasses showered with razor blades
And bottles of shard glass to the flesh, carving an epic novel
In your skin, to books of blood written in Aramaic symbols
Infinite desecration of life, the pain is mental
This is misery, you can picture me visually
Scissoring through your torso, without any anesthesia
Cameras seeing the torture that I'm inflicting on YouTube
With two million views, dude, the ritual's voodoo
That's bloody as Suu Woo when acting out the snuff film
Graphically video cam, capturing
My heinous acts, scratching the surface of my insanity
Laughing at the circus of coroners unearthing your family
Asphyxiated to death, then duct taped, and
Placed in a steel barrel, moved with a wheelbarrow
To a vacant lot even the coroner can't deny
My portrait of death, this is a horrible way to die
They ain't gonna make it out of here alive, no
They ain't even got a slim chance of survival
That boy be crazy better go and call the five-zero
Cause when I go on a killin spree I easily go psycho
This is life's intervention case you ain't know
I be the reason why your life be endin painful
You'll burn with demons, you'll be flyin with them angels
But either way you dyin and you gonna get a halo
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Yahh, A-Game - Insane Poetry
That collab, word 'em up
Yeah, yeah!
I'll get famous with these murders I'll enact
One fact about my victims is they surely all get hacked
One slash from their head to their toes, I bled em out slow
I let em take a pick between the circle saw and axe
Bitch you better go ahead and pray to your holy spirit
Cause even when you screamin I bet no one hears it
I've seen death a few times, I suppose I'm fearless
Face your f*ckin fear because there ain't gon be no interference
Step inside your home, I found your key under the mat
Rip the wire around your piano to make it seem intact
No sign of forced entry, I hide out in the back
Even thought about ya dog I went and bought a couple snacks
So that once you arrive home, Fido won't bite though
I creep up on the side yo, smilin like psychos
Wrap the wire real tightly I'm feelin it slice bone
I am life's intervention here to make you die slow, bleed out
They ain't gonna make it out of here alive, no
They ain't even got a slim chance of survival
That boy be crazy better go and call the five-zero
Cause when I go on a killin spree I easily go psycho
This is life's intervention case you ain't know
I be the reason why your life be endin painful
You'll burn with demons, you'll be flyin with them angels
But either way you dyin and you gonna get a halo
I'm a little more sicker than your average cat
I grab a gun, then I go fill em with lead they flat on their back
My flow Insane, Poetry so dope, it cannot be matched
I leave a massacre, got em hangin like canopies, yeah
I don't even really think you understand it
Like I'm from another planet, you ain't gonna manage
To get up outta here alive, I guarantee you'll die
Because I plan for your demise so lose all hope that you'll survive
Unless you commit suicide, I will be the reason why
You close your eyes and cease your breathin, even if you try and fight
My enemies be seekin Jesus or they pleading for their life
I leave the police speechless, leave a mess at the scene of the crime
Like a Saw trap, difference is no chance you gonna make it
Like a car crash, I can't help but see the devastation
Feel a sharp jab, in your gullet then you wake up naked
Chained and mutilated, bleed out then I leave em like a bar tab
They ain't gonna make it out of here alive, no
They ain't even got a slim chance of survival
That boy be crazy better go and call the five-zero
Cause when I go on a killin spree I easily go psycho
This is life's intervention case you ain't know
I be the reason why your life be endin painful
You'll burn with demons, you'll be flyin with them angels
But either way you dyin and you gonna get a halo
This is the darkest hour, carcasses showered with razor blades
And bottles of shard glass to the flesh, carving an epic novel
In your skin, to books of blood written in Aramaic symbols
Infinite desecration of life, the pain is mental
This is misery, you can picture me visually
Scissoring through your torso, without any anesthesia
Cameras seeing the torture that I'm inflicting on YouTube
With two million views, dude, the ritual's voodoo
That's bloody as Suu Woo when acting out the snuff film
Graphically video cam, capturing
My heinous acts, scratching the surface of my insanity
Laughing at the circus of coroners unearthing your family
Asphyxiated to death, then duct taped, and
Placed in a steel barrel, moved with a wheelbarrow
To a vacant lot even the coroner can't deny
My portrait of death, this is a horrible way to die
They ain't gonna make it out of here alive, no
They ain't even got a slim chance of survival
That boy be crazy better go and call the five-zero
Cause when I go on a killin spree I easily go psycho
This is life's intervention case you ain't know
I be the reason why your life be endin painful
You'll burn with demons, you'll be flyin with them angels
But either way you dyin and you gonna get a halo
That collab, word 'em up
Yeah, yeah!
I'll get famous with these murders I'll enact
One fact about my victims is they surely all get hacked
One slash from their head to their toes, I bled em out slow
I let em take a pick between the circle saw and axe
Bitch you better go ahead and pray to your holy spirit
Cause even when you screamin I bet no one hears it
I've seen death a few times, I suppose I'm fearless
Face your f*ckin fear because there ain't gon be no interference
Step inside your home, I found your key under the mat
Rip the wire around your piano to make it seem intact
No sign of forced entry, I hide out in the back
Even thought about ya dog I went and bought a couple snacks
So that once you arrive home, Fido won't bite though
I creep up on the side yo, smilin like psychos
Wrap the wire real tightly I'm feelin it slice bone
I am life's intervention here to make you die slow, bleed out
They ain't gonna make it out of here alive, no
They ain't even got a slim chance of survival
That boy be crazy better go and call the five-zero
Cause when I go on a killin spree I easily go psycho
This is life's intervention case you ain't know
I be the reason why your life be endin painful
You'll burn with demons, you'll be flyin with them angels
But either way you dyin and you gonna get a halo
I'm a little more sicker than your average cat
I grab a gun, then I go fill em with lead they flat on their back
My flow Insane, Poetry so dope, it cannot be matched
I leave a massacre, got em hangin like canopies, yeah
I don't even really think you understand it
Like I'm from another planet, you ain't gonna manage
To get up outta here alive, I guarantee you'll die
Because I plan for your demise so lose all hope that you'll survive
Unless you commit suicide, I will be the reason why
You close your eyes and cease your breathin, even if you try and fight
My enemies be seekin Jesus or they pleading for their life
I leave the police speechless, leave a mess at the scene of the crime
Like a Saw trap, difference is no chance you gonna make it
Like a car crash, I can't help but see the devastation
Feel a sharp jab, in your gullet then you wake up naked
Chained and mutilated, bleed out then I leave em like a bar tab
They ain't gonna make it out of here alive, no
They ain't even got a slim chance of survival
That boy be crazy better go and call the five-zero
Cause when I go on a killin spree I easily go psycho
This is life's intervention case you ain't know
I be the reason why your life be endin painful
You'll burn with demons, you'll be flyin with them angels
But either way you dyin and you gonna get a halo
This is the darkest hour, carcasses showered with razor blades
And bottles of shard glass to the flesh, carving an epic novel
In your skin, to books of blood written in Aramaic symbols
Infinite desecration of life, the pain is mental
This is misery, you can picture me visually
Scissoring through your torso, without any anesthesia
Cameras seeing the torture that I'm inflicting on YouTube
With two million views, dude, the ritual's voodoo
That's bloody as Suu Woo when acting out the snuff film
Graphically video cam, capturing
My heinous acts, scratching the surface of my insanity
Laughing at the circus of coroners unearthing your family
Asphyxiated to death, then duct taped, and
Placed in a steel barrel, moved with a wheelbarrow
To a vacant lot even the coroner can't deny
My portrait of death, this is a horrible way to die
They ain't gonna make it out of here alive, no
They ain't even got a slim chance of survival
That boy be crazy better go and call the five-zero
Cause when I go on a killin spree I easily go psycho
This is life's intervention case you ain't know
I be the reason why your life be endin painful
You'll burn with demons, you'll be flyin with them angels
But either way you dyin and you gonna get a halo
Writer: Andrew Holiman, Alec Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid