Slain Interlude (feat. Sxmpra)

Lyrics: Eight Corpses Music: Eight Corpses Um, so what's the similarity between dark humor jokes and my dead cousin? They'll never get old Getting a thrill out of being a ****ing menace at will Graffiti artist, hacker, klepto, vando, keeping it real Tag your pad and steal your automobile Park that shit and strip your wheels People regurgitate buzzwords like flip and drop ship **** all of that, I'm just down to shoplift All mother****ers gotta hear some rappers come in schizophrenic When they don't got it they just kinda diss Callin' themselves a lunatic It gives me second hand embarrassment Cause I would give this shit up in a sΠ΅cond This mental illness ain't a relic WhΠ΅n I wake up I wish I could just clock right back out I feel like I let so many people down But then I realize it only matters if I'm the one who's proud **** this mental health, it's not even health If you think about it, the brain named itself Brain fog, you can see it in my complexion Depleted of all serotonin I'm the ****in' villain, main character in this life bitch But I'm the antagonist, all these ****ers just puppets They just goin' through the motions All you mother****ers kinda fit All you gotta say is bullshit Horseshit, but ain't not about it Never been bad shit Ain't ready for no big You wouldn't hesitate to switch Just a ****in' bitch Suck my ****in' dick I'll talk, no action Wouldn't survive a day in corrections Yet you're the quickest to start confrontation Triple six shit, in the bitch {?} When I get under my spit {?} I put the money on the whip I don't give a **** about a dang bitch, skip Think I wanna listen to you spit, get a grip{?} Bitch, I wanna make beats, get the **** up in my bitch But I'll be holding it down for the click Yeah, I'll be holding it down for the click Hope mother****er {?} Restrain that killer in my brain, or I'ma bring pain All you do is bitch, moan, complain All you do is vent, drugs and slang Restrain that killer in my brain, or I'ma bring pain All you do is bitch, moan, complain All you do is vent, drugs and slang