Necro - I'm Your Idol | Текст песни

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• Necro
• I'm Your Idol

I rock a pair of butter Nikes
And blood drips on my kicks when the box cutter strikes
The flesh, your skin is tender
its shredded like its in a blender
The red drips from your head in the tint of magenta
You're left gory
Cats that be thuggin and buggin if the bring it towards me
Reverse it take a walk back rehearse it
Think it over direct it its someone else that will
flip on you and stab you for
respect kid
Your idol your average psycho I'll leave you bludgeoned
I pack a rifle listen up cousin I'll leave you stuffed in
A coffin cut up like diamonds Shut up when I'm rhymin or get
Your mouth blown off don't get me upset
You walkin vaginas talkin like minors you spineless
Lookin for Necro is lookin for trouble you'll find it
So die quick you bitches need the heimlich
From suckin my dick no jock the ricital I'm your idol
When I rhyme fuck it I kick raps like a slime bucket
I kick back gettin blowed by a dime suck it
You think whack while me my minds rugged
I see its my time to bludgeoun I take my nine and buck it
You suckas die slowly respect me like I'm holy
Godly the one and only
Hardly able to be played I'm from BK
I need blades for he say she say you should be afraid
If you talk shit about me you can't relate
I'm a teacher I'll beat you I got a degree in hate
So kill yourself before somebody else
Kills you before you get the chance to you should be dealt
The cause of death by your own flesh
You wanna kill yourself now kid i won't argue with you
you know best
There's no test I havn't passed
You test me you'll be the past you'll be a walking cadaver fast
Thats what you want? Thats what you'll get
Wanna get cut off? I cut off your head
Instead I offer the chance to turn your body around in the stance
Now facin me you must learn to follow my commands
Fuck backpackers you fudgepackers
Get out the thugs and cats that crack axes
Death to New Jacks and gas cuz you made a track
Your ass will get played and cracked and the
blade will
get shoved in your back
Break your fuckin face now kid bash it
Smash it he asked for it slash it
But I might get caught so what do it anyway
Bring the onslaught everyday
Its like I gotta kill somebody no matter how
hard I try
to be good I can't you won't let me
I start gettin deadly grab the buck knife fuck life
Fuck him fuck you then tell me whats the price
25 to life or you livin
I'd rather see you dead good riddance your head
fuckin split in
Release aggresion swing a fist blast a gun
Crack a bat over somebody's back
I'll never be done ever thats how satan made it
Created all of us to be filled with hatred
Pain and anger buck off to bang her
Fuck off you piece of shit I'll strangle ya
You gettin cracked in the face with brass
knuckles on my fist
Fuck you you're a bitch I should stuff you in a ditch
So puff a spliff smoke your shit to this
Slit you open like a clitoris, shove a knife in your tits
Its not simplistic its technical
When someone sadistic stabs you in your ventricle
Mad thought takes place should I stab him in the face
Or in the waist you get replaced in a race
Then face the burners G
One hundred bullets enter your body
now you're dead for eternity
You can't come back
When you're stabbed like a thumb tac I'm addicted to gats
Like Uncle Howie does crack so spark the stem
And I'ma teach you kids why your carcass is a gem
Study the bloody my butcher knife lingo
Rips you to pieces uno dos tres quatro cinco
Holes in your back Burn ya to death charcoal black
Ashes attack your soul with an axe
Just because you're dead doesn't mean you're fully dead
I'd rather kill you in the afterlife instead
You aint gettin no peace so rest in peace
Pieces 1000 parts at least
The maggots in hell will feats you'll be deseased
Atleast 3 times before the pain begins to decrease