Part I
[Verse 1]
Hatchet through your chest, I'm about to make you open up
Not a normal kid, let's have a play date usin' all your guts
This blade wanna kiss yo face, I'll cover that bitch up with cuts
Rotten to the core, did you really think that I gave a fuck?
I'll film your beheading like I'm in the fuckin' Taliban
Pull up on you, knock you out, and throw you in a fucking van
Posting this on shock sites, come on, wave to all your fans
Wait a second, I don't think you can 'cause I cut off your hands
Cuttin' off your face and I'ma staple that shit onto mine
Every time I'm lookin' at you, I feel so much hate inside
Smile at the cameraman, you bein' rude, we filmin' live
Shouldn't really care if it’s posted, you still gon' fucking die
Sick and twisted thoughts, I wanna see your body peeling off
You look cute with mushy guts, but you'd look better if you rot
New Rocks stompin' out his teeth, now all his body leakin' red
Grab onto his hair and rip his l scalp up off his fuckin' head
Part II
[Verse 2]
I'm so fuckin' tired of these people tellin' me to smile
Everyone is lookin', everyone is callin' me so vile
Alone, off my meds, I got a gun and it's up to my head
It's too late, you stupid fuck, you can't save what's already dead
[Outro]
These voices from God, these hallucinations, do you still experience them?Yes, I do
Often?
Often
Do you ever feel violent?
Yes, I do
What do you feel like doing?
Killing people