Something’s Wrong

[Intro: Smallz One]
I don't know what your problem is bitch and I can't really say much. But I can say this, ahahaha, ah, run!

[Verse 1: Smallz One]
I don't need you to tell me there's something wrong here
I'm something like a God but I am a fucking law here
But that can't stop me from fighting off any urges
Every night at midnight I'm ready to just purge shit
Heard shit but check the source and now I'm laughing
Murder bitches till they're Jane Doe, face smashed in
There's a motherfucking cult out in the Midwest
Fictivity's his problem, but public see through a bitch's chest
Accidentally you stumbled right inside a killing field
Scared from what you saw, but couldn't run with your Achilles peeled
Pray you get away before you're stuck inside a snuff flick
Shown across the world with the host Damien Quinn
Been told it's morally incorrect to keep doing this
But I got devils on my shoulders who keep influencing it
Don't try to ruin it bitch, you'll end up facedown
Nobody's looking for you, it's a closed case now

[Chorus: Smallz One]
You better run bitch (run), you better hide (Go hide)
You cannot stop me when the devil's inside (Inside)
You better run bitch (run), you better hide (Go hide)
You cannot stop me when the devil's inside (Inside)

[Post-Chorus: Smallz One]
Something's wrong and there's no end near
Inside all I wanted was to taste you dead and alive
We want you dead and we always get what we want

[Verse 2: Damien Quinn]
I hack jaws with hacksaws, we shit your drawers
I'm that raw, make your grandma bleed through menopause
The devil without a cause, there's a demon in my reflection
You better get to stepping, my weapon cuts yo into sections
This aggression has happened since I was a little boy
My mother would slap me and sodomize me with my toys (No Mommy)
Now I'm making noise with the LSP crew
Chop right through you, no voodoo, it's D the murder guru
I'll hang you off a ledge, I'll pledge to leave your skin peeled
Remove your face, then I throw it on a windshield
Somewhere in this field, my cult ritual's habitual
It's spiritual how we can slice your brain to your navel
I'm able to place this corpse on this table
Rep the dead body like Aftermath, then send yourself on a path
Of darkness, I'm heartless, I was gonna kill you regardless
A misfit with a hit-list that wants to feed you pig skin

[Chorus: Smallz One]
You better run bitch (run), you better hide (Go hide)
You cannot stop me when the devil's inside (Inside)
You better run bitch (run), you better hide (Go hide)
You cannot stop me when the devil's inside (Inside)

[Post-Chorus: Smallz One]
Something's wrong and there's no end near
Inside all I wanted was to taste you dead and alive
We want you dead and we always get what we want