BLASPHEMERS - King Reede (Lyrics)

Blasphemers - King Reede (NVRMND)

You fuckin' Blasphemer
'Bout to have an fight with a murderer
You fuckin' Blasphemer
'Bout to have an altercation with a murderer

Ironically heaven-sent to hand blasphemers punishment
If lyricaly I ain't fine it's easy to cut it with violence
Wasn't raised by no parents didn't know what childhood meant
Ain't no church goin' brotha can't recall any sins
Think my lyrical opinion offensive, you should hear the one I ain't said
Gunna scream in' english until I murder it dead
Pot smokin' bloke blowin' up huffin' that green gold
Constantly the one blamed for scarin' the brittle old folks
This is what I'm like at my worst, cuz this gift was a curse
Reverse the curses make radio friendly verses but it's worse if
I treat a line like a riff get ripped up like a nip slip
Here a tip bitch gulp my semen whores don't take any sips
Ignore my words now think of them as absolutely nuthin'
coughin' from a coffin I'm the choosen son an'
My speech bent and twisted you hate it when I'm cussin'
At least it's better than the sound of me and your mother fuckin'-

You fuckin' Blasphemer
'Bout to have an fight with a murderer
You fuckin' Blasphemer
'Bout to have an altercation with a murderer

Motherfuckin' cocksuckers know nuthin' and I'm lost in
A puzzle I'm puzzled each cut infected with puss an'
I clean my throat with alchohal but it just makes me turn into everythin' that I wasn;t
Oh lord I wasn't nuthin'
But now I'm worse than I should be, right out a horror movie
Better get out the way cuz this time not even death can stop me
I think I need a lobobomy
Or not, cuz there's nuthin' but a demon in my body
This kids iconic the product of adults not givin' a fuck
When I'm done every bitch I fuck's gunna need a major nip and tuck
She gunna need a Facelift when I facefuck this dumb bitch faceless
Worst that a racist rapist cause more tramas than hannibal on a daily basis
If you ain't offended face it, you're just like me... I hate it
When I'm finished I'll make sure blood's the last thing you tasted
You thought I was gunna choke, cuz I'm white and that my face'd go purple
But I guess I'm not just a whiter version of televisions Steven Urkel
But I'm not I'm the aggressor, lay you out on a stretcher
Every time you address make you start with yes and sir
I'm sorry mister or misses the past few minutes have been a blur
I have no idea the kind of bullshit that just occured
I'm the king of violence but I hide it with silence mental state of mind
is fine my parent's blind to the dark side of their first born fetal suicide
But every victim you find make sure to draw lines, it's one of mine
This is true crime, opputunity like a diamond mine looks like you're outta time-

You fuckin' Blasphemer
'Bout to have an fight with a murderer
You fuckin' Blasphemer
'Bout to have an altercation with a murderer

Intense, repent for words left spoken entirely unsaid
Retarded rap-fraud left without entire street cred
Jack the Ripper, ya miss him, he was my first victim
Now my mind is glitchin' gettin' pissed an' tearin' down the system
I'm on a missionary mission just a piston tickin' when ya whipped him
Villianious asshole standin' with mind spoken, I'm broken but this is the endin'
Ya can't befriend him, the kids back and sendin'
Middle fingers up to the top us this, motherfuckin' scream "FUCK CONGRESS"
The true reason behind the future prison bitch, the reason we still have bullied kids
I'm fed up with it, I'm finished with this shit
I'm over my head, End up dead by the end of this
I'm pissed off and repeatin' words to up and end this shit
I've been beatin' by bigger kids and the system did nuthin'
This the kind shit that sends a guy like me off the deep end
You say I swear too much, well this is my rebelion
The return of the devilish hellion sayin' fuck it to the rest of 'em

You fuckin' Blasphemer
'Bout to have an fight with a murderer
You fuckin' Blasphemer
'Bout to have an altercation with a murderer