I’m trusting in something there must have been an abduction that left me sucked in or fucked in the head my minds still adjusting i got this feeling thats stuck in my gut this rut that i’m stuck in i got you ducking blade thrusting i aint trusting in nothing it must have been the dust in my lungs that i just sucked in it must have been the hate in my blood that caused an eruption bubbled up, soon enough we was in trouble enough when it was you and me ante up its double or nothing yo i got you running scared you acting like a little bitch you wanna know what little is I’ll cut you into little bits a little shit is what i am at least thats what my mama said i love my mama most thats why i’m sleeping wit my mamas head i aint saying nothing i’m just running amok, i’m drunk as fuck going home to get the gun in the truck I’ve had enough mad as fuck thats why i’m stabbing ya up grabbing ya slut not to fuck her, just start bagging her up and hopefully fit her fucking fat ass in the trunk i need a break i swear to god that she’s the last of the month i need a blunt need to chill or maybe flee to brazil and all the beauty my eyes layed upon was feeding the thrill i need i will do what i can do proceeding to kill you look at me crookedly its guaranteed that i will i need to spill blood weed is what i need and i still ipuff that ill stuff kill what i need than i’m chill i got nothing but dirt i feel nothing but hurt am i wrong to feel the way i feel is it wrong am i gone oh my god this is wrong this is wrong