I'm feelin the black force consume Diggin up dark pasts, exhumed Livin with maggots in tombs Shootin the party like MS-DOS Doom You chokin the chicken record it for views You torrented Fruity bitch I'm not amused Whip out the blade to your throat I love pressure You talkin that shit then you out on a stretcher Pukin blood in my kitchen sink I'm so close to gone I don't know what these suckas think I aint meetin gods Try and tell me that there's somethin, believe nothing, I don't trust I don't fuckin feel shit except anger pain and lust I fuckin hate all this music I make trash and so do you This shit ain't shit you ain't shit bitch I don't fuck with you I got half a mind ta pack my shit and head off in the woods I'd be l livin inna cave on my own smokin woods I Decay Im At Peace Im A Mortal Idk I Don't Know Im Not Normal