Z!pperhead

[Verse 1: Amorphou6]
Psylocibin vibing I’m retiring via tire iron
Bash it in my cranium and feed me to the fuckin fire
Suckas actin cool when they talking on the internet
.38 special turn a sucka to a zipperhead

Awe shit i feel like I’m a nutcase
Fuck your phony feelings your culture and fuck a race
Why the fuck you proud of something if you can’t control it
We all a bunch of monkeys but you worried bout some trolling

I dont wanna go if its pay to play
Rather pull a pin on a hand grenade
Rather drink the piss outta guy with aids
Fill a whole tub of a sucka's lemonade

I’m not here for long so I’m making me some enemies
I think I’m off the rails just like Ozzy talking mentally
You kneeling for an entity a glorified celebrity
You plagued by the sickness and the remedy my specialty

Bitch you're fucking dead
Imma stab you in the head
I break your fucking knees
Make your brain bleed

Die motherfucker die motherfucker die
Guide bullets to your eyes in the dead of night
Make a sucka suffer more than hell do
I grab you by the ear and I'm screaming as i tell you

Die motherfucker die motherfucker die
Die motherfucker die motherfucker die
Die motherfucker die motherfucker die
Die motherfucker die motherfucker die