Project Jester

Stare into my eyes you got no soul son Stare into my eyes you got no soul son Stare into my eyes you got no soul son Stare into my eyes you got no soul son Stare into my eyes you got no soul son Stare into my eyes into into into into into Stare into my eyes you got no soul son Gotcha trapped in my realm Never broken down I'm the clown that'll set you free Into the misery stripped of fate Uh oh I think it's too late Never got that sorry Santa Claus judgin you Oogie Boogie gotcha dead Tap into my psycho mode I speak things into life Creating all types of strife Jester king is what I am Pretty bland yet full of grandeur Got my blender Mixin berries Groovin like Jim Carey Call me Hannibal Wit a hint of Jekyll n Hyde I bury n hide Bring in the tide I'm smiling boy Ain't shakin just Ready to loosen The chain Bring in the pain I'm ready to play Shakin in fear cuz you know what I'm pullin Cards of steel ready to gouge out your eyes What a surprise that you thought I threw paper God damn you're stupid you're such a hater Turn into Benson I'm screamin you're fired So tired of liars I guess I'll get higher Go hire some fire I'll set you a tire Rolie polie Circling down ya go Taken a float below! Stare into my eyes you got no soul son Stare into my eyes you got no soul son Sacred geometry's kickin me out Full of time you got crimes I gotta deflate Stop runnin your hurting your full yourself Only here to joke cuz you're seriously shit Laughin my ass off it's only a trick Drink some coffee man it's time to wake up Stand up n see that you're hot Feet are burnin in hell Go ahead run n go tell Project jesters coming for you This hit will make you seep blood Full of myself don't know what to do A friendly mother fucker What the f*ck you gonna do Turnin heads, shot dead Ima make it to the shed Get the axe ready Ima call it Freddie Dread for my locs Double up the Glock Flock out my deck Get yo fuckin head You ain't Crowley I'm the boogeyman Oogie Boogie in your soul with the tole Gonna make that body fuckin toxic Turn you life anoxic it's how I like it All up in your face like Rick and Morty Ima get the portal to split your ass in two Ima get my crew, down witchu Such a psycho that's full of joy I'm employed to make my life Fun like a fuckin toy Yeah I'm a boy With the soul of a clown Down in fucking funky town Time to go around Surround your ass n run Back in your fuckin zone Got the hatred harbored right in my core