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k-odd-ik - caution lyrics

[verse 1:]
such a sick kid, a f-cking misfit
l!cking the liquid as it drips from my slit wrists
loading six clips simultaneously
choose carefully what the f-ck you saying to me
may end up being a f-cking obituary
in the paper, six foot hole we’ll get ya buried
walking down the sidewalk hear this guy cough
what the f-ck you say to me? blow his f-cking mind off
his brains shot out the back of his eyeb-lls
now he’s a f-cking corpse that’s outlined in white chalk
don’t turn the lights off; keep it bright dog
keep your feet up on the bed that’d be the right call
grab you by the feet; drag you off of the bed
stab you and you bleed then it’s off with your head
next time you’ll heed words and watch what you said
on second thought most likely not cause you’re dead

[hook:]
caution, really beware this guys lost it
darkness looms if you stare in his eye sockets
try poppin’ off i’ll leave you in pine boxes
try talkin’ you’ll be picking out thy coffin

[verse 2:]
man they really think i’m f-cking around
make your body stink, leave you stuck in the ground
busting off shots, sixty up in the town
i will not stop until bodies cover the ground
loving the sound of all the screaming like “help me”
go f-ck yourself man i hope somebody helps me
it helps me to see somebody else leave
the planet, k!ll ’em then i’m taking a selfie
awkward, anxious, shaking like an epileptic
they start teasin’ the demon in me’s resurrected
keep pushing and you’ll make me snap like your f-cking neck did
cause you pushed me to far my brain has been affected
slit your neck while you running; throw the blade
piercing pain through your neck like novacaine
watch the blood gush out while it’s opening
blood is falling from the sky and i’m soaked in rain

[hook:]
caution, really beware this guys lost it
darkness looms if you stare in his eye sockets
try poppin’ off i’ll leave you in pine boxes
try talkin’ you’ll be picking out thy coffin

[verse 3:]
now tell me who’s the king of this horrorcore sh-t
eating motherf-ckers daily all four courses
add a course of course cause the midnight snack
i’ll invite you to dinner i bet you’d like that
i’ll pick out a movie, maybe jason x
pull out my grub see me munching on a face and neck
so you starscreamin like a b-tch and try to call the cops
which makes my mind transform like an autobot
i grab your leg, which drops your body on the carpet
bet it’s scary just me and you here in my apartment
you try to get up and run, i grab your hair
got my hands soaked in blood cause i had to tare
i look over on the counter, the knife’s in reach
slam it in your skull put you right to sleep
then i noticed the blood stained my fingernails
i l!ck it off like it was some sticky ginger ale

[hook:]
caution, really beware this guys lost it
darkness looms if you stare in his eye sockets
try poppin’ off i’ll leave you in pine boxes
try talkin’ you’ll be picking out thy coffin

[outro:]
for any motherf-cker that wants to take this serious
f-ck you, man!
this is my therapy, go get your f-cking therapist
f-ck you! freek sh-t, 2018
k-odd-ik, psycho-t, psycho-a
we k!lling sh-t – b-tch!

- k odd ik lyrics

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