Satan Dickin’

[Hook: Nalyd Ecitsuj]
Satan Dickin' em
I ain't a friend of them
I subliminally offendin' them
I'm Satan Dickin' em'
Satan Dickin em'
I ain't no motha fuckin' friend of them
I'm subliminally offendin' them
Satan Dickin' em
Satan Dickin' em
I guess I'm subliminally offendin' them
I ain't a friend of them
Satan Dickin' em
Sate,Sate,Sate,Sate
Satan Dickin' em ahh
Satan Dickin' em ahh
Satan Dickin' em ahh
Satan Dickin' em ahh
Satan Dickin' em ahh
Satan Dickin' em ahh
Satan Dickin' em ahh
Satan Dickin' em ahh
SATAN DICKIN' EM AHH

[Verse 1]
I took the mic and tied it around my neck
Jumped out the balcony
I hope it's all in my head
You know my social life is zombie
It exist but it's pretty much dead
I may be straight in the edge
But being dead is the best drug I've been exposed to yet
If you got it, you got it
I could be iconic and wouldn't that be ironic
Nalyd Ecitsuj fucking conquered it before he even saw it
Going H.A.M so I'm bored so I'll just lay here and gnaw it
All I need now is a bitch and a studio
I took these bars from Funeral
Everything I've always wanted is the same
And everything they say about me is the same
Let's just play that Nalyd Ecitsuj blame game
I need it and I seek it, I piss it and I bleed it
Crossed dresser
Marissa from 1st block wants me to molest her
I'm a monster but yet a crackhead
I'll let my body go decrepit before I leave my soul free for the dead
The devil has a plan man
Fuck anonymous, I'll mask silence of the lambs
Systematic looking like a drug attic
I've had it so I ran out in the middle of traffic with a baseball bat and a suit for hazmatics
It's automatic when I'm at the maddest against the hackest
Hipster fauhawkin'? Should of had some more blackness
Whackness
About as fast as molasses
I question everything it's how I'll always be
The Best There Ever Will Be but what can I see
Thats just the old me
Thats why I hold in, every emotion
I'm messed up story I don't know when I said it
I knew I fuckin' meant it cause I doubt that i regret it but I gotta get it in before I he beheaded
Chopped and Screwed
Fucking the game but I don't need no lube
I just need some more views on YouTube
I've heard a fuckin' million times that I'm going nowhere
I guess I get it from my father
So yeah, I guess I don't care
When in reality it's all I ever think about
Should I forget about it or drink this bottle
Watch me drink it down
This the type of shit I love for
All of it I'd die for
This the type of shit I might stay up through the night for
Knew that i'ma do it, watch me fucking prove it
All you see me winning crossing fingers hope I lose it
But you never did know that I've paved a new road
And I'm breaking down every sidle padlock in ya doe
And what I know now is something that I didn't no befo'
But knew sense phase one I've had the euphoric flow
And I know
I know this
Pan the camera back for the best focus
Clausen gave me the magic magic stick hocus pocus
No friends, No enemies but I'm killing whoever's the fucking closest
Don't fall back
Satan Dick whatcha wanna call that
Nobody really wants to call back
But I'm all that cause I bought that
And these wannabe twats needa stop that

[Hook: Nalyd Ecitsuj]
Satan Dickin' em
I'm Satan Dickin' em
Subliminally offendin' them
I'm Satan Dickin' em
Satan Dickin' em
I ain't no friend of them
Subliminally le le la luh