[Verse 1: Baker Ya Maker]
Lost hope, closing down on the attack
Better watch yourself 'cause I’m creeping from the back
Quick, tell I'ma thrash, just wanna get the stash, locked out, smoked out clicking in my monster mash
Too stoned, just wanna find home, I stumble through lust for the blood in my zone
Breaking through is the bone
Catching up is the fear
Better watch yourself 'cause the Devil's in my ear
Can’t wait for the day, can’t wait to be crush
Watching with a smile while the world turned to dust
This is all I seem to know, devastation to my foes
Kicking up stones on the graves of the froze
Many men have fallen, take a step to the door
Smoke another bone while I meld to the core
Never run away, conflict I absorb
Tell it to my face, and I’ll end it, hardcore
The evil inside the darkness, it hides
No place for me to go, in the shadows, I reside
Take notes, blowing smoke as I ride
This is just another day in my life

[Verse 2: 8corpses]
Commandeer your fucking life
I won’t think twice
Murder be my appetite
Nothing else will satisfy
I’m that motherfucker
Bringing cataclysm alive
I’ll look you in your eyes
As I twist the fuckin' knife
Young Ed Gein
I’m a rare breed
Psychopathic butcher
On a killing spree
Fuck y’all
Who have doubted me
Murphy’s law epitome
I'm allergic to sobriety
I've been loco
Ever since an offspring
Never gave a fuck about a damn thing
Knock out your teeth
So you can’t slander me
Turn your skin
Into a screen
Aim a projector
To watch a movie
Corpses tip toeing in lunacy
To get sober
I don’t need no twelve steps
I just take one
Then I'm dead
I prefer death
Over going straight edge
It’s sacrilege
I’d rather spread eagle off a bridge
Young outlaw
Living faux pas
Just put me in a coma
Smoking on the indica