Racks

Bitch, I’m a fuckin' plague
Murder everything I see, fill me up with rage
Dreams of suicide, just to see the other side
In the dark, burn the sage, I’m a fuckin' black mage
Never sleep alone, Mephistopheles, yuh
Bitch, I feel like Faust, what a tragedy, yuh
Sick of feeling tired, I’m tired of being alone
I’m lonely but I want nobody, fuck a bitch to call my own
I just spent three racks on a bunch of pills (On a bunch of pills, ah)
Duck a motherfucker 'cause I’m going in for the kill (Going in for the kill)
I just spent three racks on a bunch of pills (Ah)
Duck a motherfucker 'cause I’m going in for the kill
Round 'em up, shoot them down, I’m a king without a crown
Got a bad bitch and my dick in her mouth
Fuck your bad luck, fuck a good wish
Don’t you tell me what to do, I’ll fuckin' stitch you
Started not giving a fuck, now sometimes I don’t even talk
I’m trapped inside my own head I bled, you
Cannot fucking see, me, through this madness
Brace, the emptiness, go, put that shit to rest
Truth is a fucking mess
I just spent three racks on a bunch of pills (On a bunch of pills, ah)
Duck a motherfucker 'cause I’m going in for the kill (Going in for the kill)
I just spent three racks on a bunch of pills (Ah)
Duck a motherfucker 'cause I’m going in for the kill