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Payback
01:32
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Payback
Bet you hate that
You thought that I'd forget the past
I'm 'bout to take your ass to class
You ignite my flame like gas
And Imma burn you down to ash
Shattering your teeth like glass
I put my foot up in your ass
Then carve my name into your back
So you remember who I am
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i luv u
02:10
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You tore the innocence off of my face
Killing me slowly, pick up the pace
I'll skin you like I'm fucking Leatherface
Afraid of me, hoe? I'll give you a taste
Always beat me to the fucking ground
Tore my pants down, told me not to make a sound
So I pulled both of my eyes out
Guess I'm cured now, all you needed was my mouth
After all these years of you
I've been dreaming of the things I'd do
Lie you down, tie you down
Look at who's crying now
It's my turn to fuck you, too
Placing your mouth to the curb
Don't say a word
Shut up, bitch, don't make it worse
Ride in the back of my hearse
I'll put you 6 feet underneath in the dirt
Your presence was always a curse
But now it's your turn
To feel mine inside 'til it hurts
Stabbing your guts when I burst
Birth in reverse
Spilling my heart on your shirt
I love you so fucking much
Especially when you're bending over your blood
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Benny Boy
02:13
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Benny boy, what’s up, bitch?
You really wanna taste this dick?
When you two swapping spit
You’re gonna be licking my nut off her lips
Benny boy, hear that shit?
Your sis and I just made a flick
Tied her down by the wrists
She is my slave, and I’m swinging the whip
Benny boy, want some more?
Come pick your teeth up off the floor
Can’t escape, can’t ignore
Can’t run away from me, I’m at your door
Benny boy, you been warned
Don’t make me send you to the Lord
Fucked you up, bruised and sore
Just like the pussy you begging to score
You wanna be Lestat, but all you do is dress in drag
The hairs up on your neck stand when you staring down my gat
You're a pasty, cracker, sister-fucker, that’s a fucking fact
A cuck like you would love to watch me hit her from the back
Sup, bitch
Not very much on you has been said
So tell me how you fucking bitches that still wetting the bed?
Get this, I’ll put the fucking glock to your head
Unload a couple thousand rounds until your bitch ass is dead
Look at me now
Bitch
What up, Benny boy?
I said
What up, Benny boy?
Kill yourself
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Garbage
03:54
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Garbage
Throw me out
You hate me, bitch?
I hate me, too
Tell me, what the fuck am I supposed to do?
Unload a fucking clip and see my brain cells ooze?
I bet you’d love to know I ain’t got shit to lose
I’ve looked up to the sky so many times and asked it why
“Why does mother cry? Is it cause I get high?
I’m sorry, Father, I can’t help it I just want to die
Should I fucking lie? Or am I justified?”
He told me “Kid, go fuck yourself. You’re my biggest mistake
Why are you this way? I can’t fucking say.”
So I took his advice and shot my children on his face
You cannot destroy what you did not create
There’s garbage in my veins
And it spills into the garbage in my brain
When it kills me, throw me out
Let me fill the lonely ground
Garbage ‘til it swallows me down
Always on the edge
Hung over the ledge
Should I dive into the ground and paint the pavement red?
All the things you said
Running through my head
The lord of flies exposed the lies my father tried to hide
So I opened my eyes
And she opened her thighs
She told me she would give me love if I gave her my life
I told her that’s fine
And she told me you’re mine
Garbage
Throw me out
There’s garbage in my veins
And it spills into the garbage in my brain
When it kills me, throw me out
Let me fill the lonely ground
Garbage ‘til it swallows me down
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I don’t give a fuck if it’s wrong or not
This shit is second nature, there’s no afterthought
I’ll unload the fucking glock 'til the chamber's hot
It’s just the way that I am, this shit cannot be taught
I’m about to pull up
Put them guns up
I’m always talking that shit so what’s up
I’m here now, bitch, I don’t just front
You pussy boys got me fucked up
I’m gonna drop top
Let the gun pop
Watching bodies flop
Watch these mother fuckers dance like hopscotch
I’m dropping hoes, death exposed, lock, reload, motherfucker
And Imma do it all again
I don’t really need a reason to kill
I just enjoy to watch the blood spill
It makes my dick hard and gives me a thrill
Watch the bodies pile into a landfill
My job is done so gimme the bill
Cut the bullshit, this ain't no fucking drill
When it comes to me, you know what’s the deal
I ain’t no bitch, you know I’m forreal
Came up in this bitch
Watch 'em scatter
They be like "Oh no!"
Fuckin' wit me
It's an action flick
Send your soul to meet the ozone
Since the womb, I have been sick
My flow dope as oxycodone
Since the womb, you been a bitch
That shit might be hard to swallow
Young nigga wit a temper
I might switch up like a 6 speed
Hash been on a killstreak
Pray for bloodshed on my enemies
Tommy Dreamer in a TLC
Every man for himself, so I'm preying on these fake emcees
PC punks, they gon' suffer slow, I want all the beef
All hate
No love
Your face
I’ll fuck
Cidephile
No glove
More blood
Your pain
My lust
Cidephile
Cidephile
You get me high
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6. |
Talent Show
01:57
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Got the devil dancing in my head
I just wanna watch the motherfucking blood spread
Got the devil dancing in my head
I just wanna watch the fucking world turn red
I hear you
Talking that shit behind my back saying that I’m crazy
I was born to play this game, it’s the way that they raised me
Grinding my fists to dust, you think this life didn’t change me?
Questioning every day if I’m even worth saving
But I'm not
Living every day like I'm a fucking disease
I can’t seem to fight my hyperviolent tendencies
Like a dog, I gnaw on bones to sharpen all my teeth
And, if the bruises aren’t on you, then they’re inside of me
You cast me in your fucking play on full display
Does it make you proud to know that I’m your biggest mistake?
Does it tear you up to know that I’m still breathing today?
Will you stand and clap when curtains close and I’m in the grave?
Yeah
Clap for me
Your own catastrophe
Questions run through my head
With the shit that you said
Is this me? How I’m bred?
Are these lies I’ve been fed?
I can see how it ends
Family and my friends
Apology in advance
I just can’t do this dance
No
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7. |
Hyperviolence
04:17
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Beat me up, you're so tough
Your knuckles feel like rubber ducks
Fuck is up, buttercup?
See why I don’t give a fuck
Ties are cut, you’re a slut
Cause you just love to fuck shit up
Spill the blood, no more love
All of you can suck my nuts
Black light, dead of night
Gunfight, kitchen knife
No life, lord of flies
Bruised thighs, get me high
Hearse ride, end of line
Brain fried, tell me why
Close your eyes, turn to ice
Say hello to Jesus Christ
Hyperviolence
Run 'round, no matter where you hide, bitch, Imma find out
Duck down, bullets spray like rain, you better hit the ground
Red blouse, caught your pussy ass, tag, you’re dead now
Sup clown, who the fuck is laughing now?
Violent arms, scarred from all the thoughts in my
Violent heart, dark like all the words in my
Violent art, carved by all the cuts in my
Violent arms, scarred from all the thoughts in my
Violent heart, dark like all the words in my
Violent art, carved by a familiar knife
It‘s spilled a million lives
To fill the ink for my
Violent art
Listen to my violent art
My life’s a fucking tragedy, and you all wrote the script
But I don’t want your sympathy, you’re all just full of shit
I hope you’re dressed for hell 'cause when I pull up to your crib
I’m gonna kill myself and every single person in that bitch
I won’t do this anymore
Won’t suffer like before
Cause this is where it ends
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