Cold Blooded

I'm a reptile, been left wild with the next style I spray projectiles that dead men within ten miles For a bit I'm pensive then I vent vile, lyrics and phlegm bile I'm sex smiles, this ex-child was born in a red nile Sex wild, girls on my left and right arm, make Devs hard But after the foul play, I'm showin' them a red card like Prem stars Engrave this seat, I'm leavin' a benchmark And hench scars on popular idols with these death stars F-U-C-K everythin' I see All I am is me, that's all that I can be If you don't like me, fine, I'll leave you slaughtered in your seats I'm tortured in my sleep, I'm haunted by these streets I'm an ex-guy with ten pints of red stripe With feds at a red lights, on a dead night, with my revs high Thank God, they sped by when he clocked eyes on the next ride If they saw what's lyin' inside my boot, I'm sure I'd get time I react like an enzyme and defend guys like a mum cuss I came from the bread line to the big time, I ain't done trust I'm tight like a nun's muff and I make these punks jump Like they just heard guns dump, I'ma just do me, don't need no thumbs up F-U-C-K everythin' I see All I am is me, that's all that I can be If you don't like me, fine, I'll leave you slaughtered in your seats I'm tortured in my sleep, I'm haunted by these streets You want raw Devs? I'll drag you back inside of your mum with rusty forceps I love packin' big but wanna be big before death So big I circle the globe in four steps You can't spin me, get left in an infinite vortex I'm more vexed, men don't dress like men no more Girls want rat like their out for the war Act like a man, get banged in the jaw I'm that sure Whoever controls us from their platforms is bad for Everyone of us, so I just spaz more This family blood line, inter-breathing control system of these big families Was not just the human thing It went beyond that into entities that are anything but human TV just lies, they manipulate the truth What you need to understand is the Government runs the news So is it true - fathered a baby? I don't really think so, if you ask me he don't like ladies Could have been Harry, yeah, I bet it was Harry Fingered a Gary, filled her with Harry And let - marry I still be the baddy Think I'm clean, I'll kill Kim and Aggie Murder the pally Little brown-nosed kids in a random rally Yeah, it's Daggie F-U-C-K everythin' I see All I am is me, that's all that I can be If you don't like me, fine, I'll leave you slaughtered in your seats I'm tortured in my sleep, I'm haunted by these streets