Blame My Parents

I’m a psychotic motherfucker with a murderous mentality
A vicious serial killer that got off on a technicality
With hate for all humanity I am a fucking mess
Got … to utilise, explosives I possess
To walk into an airport and perish your own middle school
About to make 'em vanish in a cloud if I were to pin that pull
I’m cold as ice but I’m packin' heat, got a bullet with your name
And the names of everyone you love 'cause I hate 'em all the same
You lock me up you better throw away the key
And never let me out alive 'cause if you do I’m gonna find you
Put a chainsaw to your family tree
Then you will be the last to die dead in time I’m close behind you
Cannot hide and you got no place to run
Even a fully loaded gun in your possession don’t mean nothing
Better pray that they never set me free
'Cause if I ever get released the ones you love I will be snuffing
Some people just all blame my parents 'cause they brought me in this world they
say
It’s all my fathers fault because he didn’t use protection
And that my mother should have opted to abort or kill herself as a last resort
'Cause she’s to blame for my conception
Well that’s a thought so here’s a penny for your thoughts
'n here’s a couple of molotovs for where your loved ones are residing
I kill 'em all and then I’m coming after you
You will get got no matter what I’ll find you anywhere you’re hiding
You lock me up you better throw away the key
And never let me out alive 'cause if you do I’m gonna find you
Put a chainsaw to your family tree
Then you will be the last to die dead in time I’m close behind you
Cannot hide and you got no place to run
Even a fully loaded gun in your possession don’t mean nothing
Better pray that they never set me free
'Cause if I ever get released the ones you love I will be snuffing
I am a failed expirement my parents just weren’t meant to made it
Guess it’s fate 'n it’s too late to change a thing, you all are doomed
'n many more lives are gonna be lost 'n some are forced to pay the costs
… you close then by the flames you get consumed
I am the fire … you better bounce when I approach
Or like a roach you will get smoked all I need’s a clip
I drink your blood from bulletholes like a 40 ounce
The public enemy number one my fingers clutch the pistol grip
You lock me up you better throw away the key
And never let me out alive 'cause if you do I’m gonna find you
Put a chainsaw to your family tree then you will be the last to die dead in
time I’m close behind you
Cannot hide and you got no place to run
Even a fully loaded gun in your possession don’t mean nothing
Better pray that they never set me free
'Cause if I ever get released the ones you love I will be snuffing