Mind of a Lunatic

(DVUS Texas nigga) Yuh Chip on my shoulder and a stick on my waistline Pop out the cut and get killed in the daytime Voice in my head that I heard through the grapevine Cut up his body get served to a K-9 All of these voices they really don’t bother me Wanna have fun and jump rope with his arteries All of these demons became like a part of me I get a little horny when thinking about slaughtering Now you just entered the mind of a lunatic Look in the mirror, and I don't know who it is Cross me, you die, no excuse for the crucifix Locked in my thoughts like my mind was a fugitive Not gonna lie, I belong in a straight jacket Fold up his body, get stuffed in a waste basket You thinking your tough and you gonna be a dead savage Bullets gonna paralyze a nigga, Gregg Abbott I need to be in a goddamn asylum Some people waved at me, so I shot them I’m not opposed to shit getting violent Sulfuric acid dissolving his body Murder his daughter she left on the front porch Burn off his face with a big ass blow torch Cut out his eyes, he won’t cry no more Call up a Uber, than murder my chauffeur Police are looking, I’ll hide in the attic When I was 9 I strangled a rabbit Walking you down in the middle of traffic Cut off his finger tips, yeah it was graphic Kids that was bad was just pulling alarms When I was mad I was cutting my arms Strangle your granny with her own yarn Bitch I’m a beast, I belong in a barn Murder you and spare your kids Sike, I'm killing all you bitches Niggas pop pressures in If I don’t kill, my palms is itching Big ass truck with tough suspensions Drive off road and murder children Voices talking, I just listen Homicide with good intentions Torture you on Facebook live See the fear inside your eyes Insert larvae in your thighs And let them eat your ass alive Break your feet with blocks of concrete While I monitor your heart beat If try to fucking die Electrocute you back to life