Текст песни Psycho - 2Dimm

Mommy
Wake up
We're not done playing
Did you really think it'd be over that quick?
The gates are calling
I think you should answer mommy

God is dead
I ain't kill him but i said it though
Walking across this fire feel like water am I cynical?
Civic folk falling to the chaos it's so beautiful
All you see is red
Welcome to the last funeral
Dining room table it smell like Hollywood
Digital gangstas think San Andreas they real hood
Fuckery give a fuck about subtlety begging these fucks to humble me
Y'alls killshot suicide to a bumble bee
Master of ceremonies
Purging these bums
The irony they had no iron soon as iron man come
They always say that love hurts well you can trust this is love
Walk in the booth wearing OJ's gloves washed in the blood
Famous for what?
Y'alls lyrics lie on a bed of lies
I am not the gun but the silencer sound like goldeneye
My demons only talk about Dema and how to polarize
I really had to walk with the damned without a Pulitzer Prize
The talking dead should've laid me to rest
Took my daughter instead now I'm fucking back for revenge
Lament configured pen condemn the grimiest men
The book of untruth
Another story begins
I don't hesitate to cut ties
I don't memorize all my lines
This shit's god given you ain't forgiven
I don't fuck around with my rhymes
I don't play around I murder on sight
Like cyclops in his prime
I'm better just half hearted like a tear drop that won't fall out of my eyes
If you haven't noticed
Armageddon's here
See the blood red in that sky?
That will rain upon you
Like Lorena Bobbit y'all dicks are all out of time
You can see my bars are never out of passion
That black casket's never out of fashion
I'm on top of that nine like it's a fraction
I stick to that metal magnet attraction
You dirty the floor but don't mop right
Drunk mindset but still no Scotch-Brite
Alright it's all fun and games till your put on the spot for that spot light
I pick my target in secrecy gas you up just to put an x on it
If you sleep on me at least have the decency
That when you shit the bed
Puts some pads on it
I rock to Bose but don't rock with bozos
Nowadays you ain't gotta be a pro just to get a promo
Haphazard half assed assholes hand held but claiming solo
The fire in my eyes never went away
Since the day I performed at Soho
2Dimm got together just to show you the rapture
No fee, this shit pro bono