Songtexte Galactus the Impaler - Xilla Gore-Rel-A

I am not of this planet, just a rock that I landed Fucked around and got stranded,
Cause of some seeds that I planted,
My truth, you can't stand it, Won't live how you planned it,
Always taken for granted, So we took over like bandits,
Did it all single-handed, poking holes in the human kind,
Decorate it and call it mine, TITANIUM so divine,

Lord of the darkness, My father and my creator,
DUG my way up out my grave and y'all expecting favors,,
Where was you when I need help, Man, y'all a bunch of haters,
Can't save your face to take my place, Surrounded now by traitors, bitch

I was raised by OGs, not IG, now look at me,
Locked and I'm soulbound, Living image of tragedy
Living life in this mutiny, faught so hard I can barely breathe,
Living life with this scrutiny, Cut me open and let me bleed
JUST So that you fuck, see, THAT you just can't fuck with me,
Fuck around and just find out, GORE-REL-A ain't chasing clout,

No cap, real shit,Wild out for the fuck OF IT'
AIR THIS WHOLE bitch OUT, I was raised on that gangsta shit

Stuck in the same game, but two different fuckin' levels
Stuck in the same hell, but two different fuckin' devils
Sometimes the devil you know beats the devil you don't
Some folks just assholes, Don't give IN AND I WON'T
You're fuckin' with wolves now, No cut, real dope
Real shit, real sick, You can't the antidote,
The proof is in the pudding,Y'all don't want this SMOKE
If we make it to the river, You ain't got no hope

Columbus, Georgia,
Dialing up on the murder line,
They never know you're missing till they see you on channel nine,
Take you bitches to the river, Get you muddy, motherfucker
Came straight from the gutter, We some savage motherfuckers
Land of the savage, We toting hatchets and ratchets
Call me Johnny, gon' clap, because I run up to it and STAB IT