Real Life Horror Flick

[Intro: Playboy The Beast]
Yeah, yo
Y'all don't want a fucking war
Y'all don't want a fucking war

[Verse 1: Playboy The Beast]
This ain't just horrorcore bitch, this a real life horror flick
I'm dressed in all black, contemplating gore and morbid shit
I'm loony, bring you niggas slow pain, you try trolling
As I strangle you with shoe strings, you know who I'm rolling with
Colorado representing, get your wig split
Everything about me explicit, kick it with misfits
Run up in your crib and I'll shake you like an infant
Punch you in the lips so hard my clenched fists gon' leave an imprint
I'll beat you to within an inch of your life, I'll admit it
Clutch a knife inside my palm, lift your neck and I'ma slit it
I'm my own worst critic, you think you dope but that's fictitious
I play no game with you snitches, I ain't talking about quidditch
Unfortunate Events, Lemony Snicket's
So much to say online, in real life all I hear is crickets
And in an instant I'm a clown bitch, I keep it wicked
Bloodthirsty, slit your fucking neck and then I'll lick it

[Interlude: Playboy The Beast]
Aye, what the fuck man! Where'd the fucking beat go!?
Bring that shit back, I ain't done talking to these motherfuckers yet!
I got some shit to say! Bring that shit back!

[Verse 2: Playboy The Beast]
Yo, I be the one they call The Beast also known as P.T.B
My mind is sicker than salt and Syphilis mixed with H.I.V
I spit nothing but that dope shit like I'm sniffing balls of speed
I've been killing the competition leaving competitors R.I.P
I'm like the Predator mixed with Shredder mixed with Skeletor, I'm a beast
I came in this deacon preaching dark and morbid thoughts upon these beats
I'm like the leader of the cult, you can call me the Dark Priest
I'm here to rip apart your carcass with my bare hands and teeth
LSP said to sick 'em, unleash me into the streets
Now all of you niggas victims
Bring the war, fuck peace, agh
You want no beef, nah, make you bite the curb pussy
Get on my nerves, I eat you nerds raw like you're sushi
I'm like Bruce Lee in this loose leaf so don't confuse me
Or Lil Tunechi of these lames, I'll make your wife my groupie
My life was like a movie, fight me but you ain't gon' move me
I'm a fucking beast, there ain't a damn thing you can do to me

[Chorus: Playboy The Beast]
Yo, y'all don't really want a war nigga trust that
LSP is a movement for the fought back
We making 'em bleed, we 'bout that action nigga fuck chat
Kill 'em all, kill 'em, yeah we 'bout that
Yo, y'all don't really want a war nigga trust that
Murder music is a movement for the fought back
We making 'em bleed, we 'bout that action nigga fuck chat
Kill 'em all, kill 'em, yeah we 'bout that

[Verse 3: SCUM]
I represent the saw and axe that's covered in blood
Coming around the stomping ground when I leave your face down in the mud
Motherfuck that, suck that dick if you hate what we rep 'til we nap in the dirt leaving you laying
While motherfuckers hacked to pieces covered in feces in the bag
That is leaking like a bitch without a tampon on the rag
That is smelling like an anus leaving that heinous human stew
In a trashcan set on fire wreaking of shit and barbecue, hah
Don't wanna cross this clique or you die
Think it over twice cuz the price will be high
It's LSP, if you disrespect watch your back
Knowing that shit could get you cut up from your gut up to your neck
You fade to black (Fade to black), slipping away
Far from done, we've just begun and now your family has to pay
Hollow tip in the clip, hollow tip made of lead
Hollow tip in the head of your kid left for dead

[Chorus: Playboy The Beast]
Yo, y'all don't really want a war nigga trust that
LSP is a movement for the fought back
We making 'em bleed, we 'bout that action nigga fuck chat
Kill 'em all, kill 'em, yeah we 'bout that
Yo, y'all don't really want a war nigga trust that
Murder music is a movement for the fought back
We making 'em bleed, we 'bout that action nigga fuck chat
Kill 'em all, kill 'em, yeah we 'bout that