Everyday I pass in your mind Everyday you must be allowed Everyday you had a few times Everyday you shout I care about this fact, I care about her lips
shouldn'ta tried I send they bodies to they parents up North With they faces laid bris and they nuts cut off Fuck 'em all what I scream as I dream in
live by the streets code, and pray to lord have mercy on my soul [Hook] [Verse 3: Havoc] Keep havin these dreams, I think I'm just losin my brain, I
Serial killer hidin murder material in a cereal box on top of your stereo Here we go again, we're out of our medicine out of our minds, and we want in yours
with me, I been through hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin to develop these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em I ain't "acid rap," but I rap on acid Got
soul I will learn to hope Memories killing through the brain Born to die Corrosion in the shades of death The acid rain of pain Morbid dreams fighting
me That's straight when we team up cause I believe every throat deserves a good cut Look in my brain its fucking insane roll around naked in the acid
Reduce your flesh into bones, prey upon your dead meat like a vulture Dig out your eyes, send your soul to Hell While your body is covered in flies Spazz
your enemies Digital world controls A dying analogue blasphemy Distorted codes in your DNA Passwords running through the veins Our brain cells overwon
you Fuck with me, I been through hell, shut the hell up I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em I ain't 'Acid Rap' but I rap on acid
rips your retina no way to prepare for combat cock is sharp a Autobot brain cells bust lines laced with angel-dust X-factor, X-men declare war Send your
diplomatic immunity A trained killer that's trained to kill ya I make the fronters have bad dreams like a mad scene From a hardcore thriller, throwin' fits in your
Medusa Reduce your flesh into bones, prey upon your dead meat like a vulture Dig out your eyes, send your soul to Hell While your body is covered in flies
coming with me That's straight when we team up cause I believe every throat deserves a good cut Look in my brain its fucking insane roll around naked in the acid
with me That's straight when we team up 'Cause I believe every throat deserves a good cut Look in my brain it's fucking insane Roll around naked in the acid
an addict thats half asleep while the other half of me is trapped in a series of bad dreams my current position was trippin on shrooms and acid casts
Do what you wanna do (x3) to me Do what you wanna do (x3) to me You make me come and you make me scream You found your way in my dirty dream I'm your
my life's complete with a capacity to push greatness buttons with beats that have to be registered as sex offenders represented to the public I'll exfoliate your face with the acid
