Die World Die

I walk outside [?]
I can take [?] on the block, I'm so filled up with hate
[?] uncles [?] drugs and all my [?] whores
[?] evil [?] people
It's like a deep hole that I can't climb out of
The [?] all the time [?]
Dear Mommy, I wanna be the biggest killer in history
I wanna make my sister bleed cuz
She's a slut, 11 kids with 10 different men
Beware my raised right hand, bitch
On my walls of pentagram, I paint with your blood
And I slit your throat, and laugh about it like it's a joke
Everything is [?] dying on the speed of the process
Shove it [?] down the mother, suck up [?]
[?] similar to [?]
[?] rusty razor cut and gush your blood out your veins

Die, world, die
Don't make a sound, don't need to reply
Don't wanna hear excuses or why
Just want to snuff out of the sky (Die)
So die, world, die
Don't make a sound, don't need to reply
Don't wanna hear excuses or why
Just die (die) die, die, die

Here comes another killing spree