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[Verse 1]
Makin` precision incisions, with it this talent I`m givin` Didn`t know how to keep livin` so I just started the killin` Sick in the head when I`m sinnin` ILLin infectin` I`m stickin` My knife in you and I`m grinnin` sittin` and thinkin` of quitin` But I continue my mission listen to voices here within Sayin` its just the beginning don`t know what`s really pretendin` It`s hard to decide when the mind is divided and hided From the reality battling the evilness inside of me My mind is it dieing, I`m crying I`m trying not to lose it Confusing abusing I`m bruising your skull until its oozing I`m choosin` my weapon I`m gettin` I`m settin` I`m lettin` aggression set into my nerve endings Awww, can`t take the pain no more Stain the floor with blood guts and crazy gore Waiting for the day god repays me for All the sinful things I did that he hates me for (Uh) [Verse 2] This disease has me blinded and I can`t see the light Live in darkness while my sanity continues to fight With little bit I have left I use it to blend With this fucked up society that lied to me again I have a hatred for the world I cant describe I`ve strive to stay alive but it`s hard to survive Darken my eyes, from all the insomnia I suffer Cant sleep for weeks and it keeps gettin` tougher The more I don`t rest the more I`m gettin` depressed And obsessed with the sight of another persons death I regret what I did when it`s just too late I even ate human steaks and eyeballs like grapes It`s a big mistake, but the mind knows know boundaries It`s been years and still the police never found me Astounding with technology and forensics And experts and people who have these sixth senses I guess its depression that I have Gods blessing If he wanted me to stop I would`ve seen some detectives Decrepit, Decayed, Morbid my brain It`s all them things and it`s rotting away And starting today, I`m gonna try and stop all the killing Aw, whom I kiddin`? It`s only the beginning I like to cut em open and see what makes them tick And rhyme about it like this cuz it makes you sick [Verse 3] My sinphony, conjures up images of misery Picture thee crime scene photos of the grisly Ax I portray on a day to day I came to say, I won`t stop till this pains away My brains decay, and eating at my thoughts I can feel it There`s a rat inside my head nawing at my spirit I can hear it, chewing on my cerebral cortex Crawling its way tryin` to escape outta my forehead Your all dead, zombies try to walk among the living As I`m sitting there`s a choir in my mind and it`s singing An orchestra of madness, sinphony of sickness Philharmonic illness, Nirvana when I feel this Melodic and I feel bliss, Schizophrenic realness I`m unstoppable horrible and I`m fearless My lyrics are a cry for help cant you hear this I`m a danger to society and I`m careless A tickin` time bomb just waitin` to detonate So get it straight, I don`t rap about my jewelry and escalade I`m swept away by the evil that some how got into me Years from now you`ll see its prophetic in my sinphony [Chorus: repeat 2X] Don`t know what got into me I just show how it could be Why am I so sick, you see In the meanest Sinphony
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