Fear Us

[Verse 1: Illtemper]
I befriend turkey vultures who scratch each other's back
Then clean up my trash, I show 'em where their supper's at
Bones up in homie's warehouse, bubble wrapped
They stored in Gaylords on skids and they double stacked
In the woods huntin' our prey like a bunch of jungle cats
Hunters hunt hunters, camo blam, buck, you're splat
Blood splatter satisfies, so does one’s struggle rack
Up body count like a slut, how I’m remorseless, so wonder that
Knuckles jacked up, glad I stabbed the fucker
Dirty needle acupuncture disguised, so my ass is covered
Ronnie ain't a Jolly Rancher, can't say Shagovac's a sucker
Inhalant rag huffer, cyber killing, grab the duster
Victims car trade-ins, Cash For Clunkers
Hidden scars fading, gotten past my suffer
Reflect pain on others, raid the rich, tag up their butlers
Also slain the neglected, oh, it gets hectic, then it's back to the suburbs

[Chorus: King Gordy]
Quit asking me if I'm out of my mind
(Don't you worry, baby, I'll be just fine)
Just 'cause I like to cut myself sometimes
(But the pain feels so good inside)
Stop tryin' to save my soul
(I have lost all control)
I just want to be left alone
(But really I just need to be consoled)

[Verse 2: King Gordy]
If you fear us, don't look inside your mirror
We're here to steer ya into dimensions where it's clearer
To see your sins vividly when you are near us
Repenting repeatedly as if your God can hear us
I'm sipping some witch's tea as the crowd cheers us
Whenever you mention me, call me King, we're up
Our senses are heightened, torches are ignited
My vision's the brightest, my intentions is frightening
We are lost in the darkness, cut the heart out the carcass
Put the body in gardens, we are starting the harvest
I am an awkward artist, also a walkin' target
I walk into Target, get to shopping on some shock and awe shit
Quit askin' me if I'm crazy 'fore I knock out your bitch
Right in front of you while you watchin' you fuckin' little prick (Hahaha!)

[Chorus: King Gordy]
Quit asking me if I'm out of my mind
(Don't you worry, baby, I'll be just fine)
Just 'cause I like to cut myself sometimes
(But the pain feels so good inside)
Stop tryin' to save my soul
(I have lost all control)
I just want to be left alone
(But really I just need to be consoled)