BLOODY NEW ROCKS

[Chorus]
Skull cracked, yeah, I be steppin' in my New Rocks
Dismember his limbs and put his head inside a crock pot
That bitch soft, chokin' on her blood, that's how I get off
Glock inside my pocket, cock it back, and watch that bitch pop
I don't even hate you, I just wanna see a head split
Stomp a couple times and now there's blood on my outfit
My wrist slit, keep on talkin', I'll make sure you get hit
New Rocks on my feet and I be stompin' all over that bitch

[Verse 1]
Bloody New Rocks on my feet and bloody True Religion, too
I want everything to be blood-stained, I don't care if it's new
I feel like I'm Sematary, stompin' 'round in platform boots
Stab him 'til he's coughin' blood, the only thing I wanna do
One, two, three, four pairs, all of them are bloody
Stomp onto his head and now his brain pieces are all upon me
Five, six, seven, eight skulls I be crushin' daily
Do yourself a favor and avoid me, you know I got rabies
Tell that bitch to open wide so I can ash my cigarette
Got my clothes off, covered up in blood, and now she soakin' wet
Rearrange your guts and then I'll rearrange the alphabet
"U," and "I," together so I can stab you without a fret
Shut the fuck up, I don't ever wanna hear you speak
You been rockin' Air Forces, bitch, you're a fuckin' geek
I just wanna see him bleed, I wanna see him fuckin' leak
Kick your teeth in with my New Rocks 'cause you're hella weak

[Chorus]
Skull cracked, yeah, I be steppin' in my New Rocks
Dismember his limbs and put his head inside a crock pot
That bitch soft, chokin' on her blood, that's how I get off
Glock inside my pocket, cock it back and watch that bitch pop
I don't even hate you, I just wanna see a head split
Stomp a couple times and now there's blood on my outfit
My wrist slit, keep on talkin', I'll make sure you get hit
New Rocks on my feet and I be stompin' all over that bitch

[Bridge]
World full of torture, my bloodlust unlocks
I be causin' my carnage in bloody New Rocks
The shoes of the sinners, the ones who be killin'
With every step taken, the blood will be spillin'

[Verse 2]
Leather clad and laced up, I'm ready for a fight
I be stompin' through the streets, drops of blood are spillin' in the night
Kill people for fun, I know none of this is really right
Honestly, I really like the blood that's painted on the white
I've walked through the chaos the riots and pain
I will stomp on your face, I will stomp on your brain
I know this shit ain't worth it if I don't got stains
You don't know me, I'm fuckin' crazy, I'm insane

[Interlude]
Oh, my fucking god

[Chorus]
Skull cracked, yeah, I be steppin' in my New Rocks
Dismember his limbs and put his head inside a crock pot
That bitch soft, chokin' on her blood, that's how I get off
Glock inside my pocket, cock it back and watch that bitch pop
I don't even hate you, I just wanna see a head split
Stomp a couple times and now there's blood on my outfit
My wrist slit, keep on talkin', I'll make sure you get hit
New Rocks on my feet and I be stompin' all over that bitch