The lyrics for "Swxtchblade" are as follows:

**Swxtchblade**

**1st hook**

I do not feel any pain I feel numb numb my mind is locked up in a cage I feel stuck fuck

I do not feel any pain I feel numb numb my mind

Carve you with the switchblade I want blood blood

**1st verse**

Writing scriptures in my composition I swim with the sharks you swim with the fishes I cut you in pieces like an incision mind so twisted wicked I’m so vicious if these **** tripping I’m throw the clip in finger trigger itching dumping ammunition on my opposition ain’t no competition then I’m burning bodies if I see them twitching I don’t know if you can tell but lately I haven’t been feeling myself I might be schizophrenic or bi polar I think I need some help because I’m hearing voices in my head telling me that I ain’t shit and I will never prevail telling me to be the soul collector killing them dragging them all to hell going crazy popping medication nothing is working what the hell didn’t mean to kill my therapist I’m better off dead or locked up in a cell or the psych ward in a straight jacket my **** what the fuck that’s a a pellet gun you might look crazy becuse your face tatted but you lame maggot becuse you ain’t packing I usually don’t fuck with none of my fans got a bad little witch she put me in a trance leaving my body its fight or flight im paralyzed ohh shit can’t stand she kinky she got me tight up to the bed she sucking my dick with no fangs yadamean she sucking my meat sucking the soul out of me she do it with ease Bada Bing

**2nd hook**

I do not feel any pain I feel numb numb my mind is locked up in a cage I feel stuck fuck

I do not feel any pain I feel numb numb my mind

Carve you with the switchblade I want blood blood

**2nd verse**

Popped a perky bitch I’m geeking got a bad bitch and she Puerto Rican Glock on my hipper don’t test my defense look at me wrong then **** we beefing keep that same energy when you see me pussy **** went from grinning to cheesing I tell you this **** are contradicting on the block flipping pigeons serving feens gotta keep them addicted yo ass still living on section 8 get your money up you finna get evicted either Loui gucci on my waist ice on my wrist you see me glisten big dick **** got a boner take your bitch I’m finna bone her big ass titties finna motor booter she in love take it easy just a sperm donor is what I had told her baby daddy really tripping on me ima run up on him with uh bulldozer strapped up like a soldier burn his ass with the flame thrower angel on the left telling me to stop but I’m with my demons on my right shoulder hate people because they equal shit **** fake rather be a loner fuck th world ima get high the world is od so fuck being sober