I am not a disciple, apprentice to no one
American, faceless, warrior, shogun
Blow one, hot shit? Yep I think I wrote some.
I spit it so hard I crack my ribs-they all broken
You're not ready, the beat is Jason, I'm Freddie
We tag team and combination like Maiden and Eddie
Wastin' ya' enemies energy no remedy for ya' sicknesses
If this is the pinnacle I protect my heart like GOP protects businesses
The big ones that is
You get only the cynical, psychotic original kids
The physical of course
The only feedback I've ever gotten was rotten
Thrown away and forgotten
Stoppin' for nothin', hit me, instant lyrics I'm droppin'
Somethin's gotta get with all this microphone rockin'
I'm sick, but not just sick and tired of this, I'm crazy
Like heavy metal affected kids in the 80s
I'm twisted and unravelled, every time my bones rattle
I fall off the wagon but get right back on the saddle
I strattle a thick drum like chicks love dicks and cum
Only question left is which hole to stick it in, um
Don't know, not sure, not a laughing matter
I splatter my brain matter just like in that movie Scanners
I write to advice and invite you to my life
To come and bring me back home, to Hell where I belong
There's a war goin' on right now
Feel it in the back of my throat,
Like coke it drips down
I've found that the more I live now
I'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit down
Sit down, everybody gather 'round the campfire
As I spin tales Heaven burns down
Let it burn down
Let it burn down (Heaven burns down)
The only reason God still keeps me alive?
'Cause he doesn't wanna deal with me after I die
I try but get nowhere, white trash oh yeah
Complex emotions just turned into "I don't care"
If I write it down then it's written in stone
My world surrounds me like flesh surrounds the bone
Microphone is my only escape
When Hell's fires burn hot I leave the ashes in my wake
Inside my mind none of you motherfuckers are safe
Outside my mind none of you motherfuckers are safe
So last I heard Jesus had last risen in Waco, Texas
Let this be a lesson if you rep this
I should let you know, I'm not anti-lord
But I'm anti-man though, like Han and Lando
There's love and hate intertwined
Stan's so hunched over my back it's killin' me
Nothin' compared to the pain in my eyes
Let's go, presto change-o
Hit the warpspeed, why they act like they know
But they don't so you can keep talkin' to the high class
I'll forever talk to the low
There's a war goin' on right now
Feel it in the back of my throat,
Like coke it drips down
I've found that the more I live now
I'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit down
Sit down, everybody gather 'round the campfire
As I spin tales Heaven burns down
Let it burn down
Let it burn down (Heaven burns down)
Fear is not a factor in my next chapter
Laughter comes from the mouth of the master
The new disaster pulled in by a tractor beam
High beam tightenin' your hole regime
Allow me to be Frank like Zappa
Seems I might havta make dwindlin' record sales
Tip the scales in my favor
I wager a new fight and scar up your outer layer
All you traitors and imitators
For now and later hear the warning
The vindicator has woken, the dawning is spawning
I let 'em cycle through your television
And other methods of multimedia
While you eat it if they feed it to you,
Can read it to you and put it in front of your face
You'd still love the taste
You're all the same model and make
This year Crystal Lake's gates flood open
Into the ocean of fakes
Saw my life flash before my eyes, gave it little chase
'Cause I don't wanna catch up, I'd rather just die in this place
I'd rather get high and live with my mom
But I can't replace or curb this motive
That turns me into this asshole
That's after the chance I think I deserve, I'm an asshole
People under the stands we get down like manholes
I go to bed at 15 Elm Street
The government hates me like my name's Liona Helmsley
A piece of shit, at least that's what my teachers'd tell me
Back at school when I knew everything
There's nothin' you could tell me, dummy
Nobody's here to answer your silly questions
Then why the fuck would I wanna follow they stupid lessons?
I turned to you when no one heard and I had no direction
You're my notebook, my pen, but most importantly my exit
There's a war goin' on right now
Feel it in the back of my throat,
Like coke it drips down
I've found that the more I live now
I'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit down
Sit down, everybody gather 'round the campfire
Spittin' tales Heaven burns down
Follow along, motherfucker
Let it burn down
Let it burn down (Heaven burns down)