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zoetic - ed gein lyrics

sample:pennywise from “it”]
fraid, i, am eternal child
i, am the eater of worlds, and of children!
and you, are, next!

[verse 1:zoetic]
f sharp
ok, lemme paint this picture
spittin’ the holy scripture get ‘ta poppin’ off like a blister
with these different rhymes i deliver
i sip from the elixir and float away, i’mma drifter
lynch invited me over now i’m eatin’ him up for dinner
you only live once so i’m livin’ it as a sinner
you beg for life i beg ‘ta differ, tossin’ em into a fissure
he gon get found by a fisher his people lookin’ for him bobby fisher
where is he? i dont know i dont know
im hotter than the alamo, i got the sickest flow
you think ya big no! try that sh-t at one of my shows
you kinda rap so? ill flatten you like a plateau!
ho’s… yea, that goes for them too
ain’t got my head on straight i got a couple of loose screws
oohh k!ll ’em! now make the blood ooze
i got these ghosts that haunt me you can call me mr.scrooge
i remember choppin’ blues, i remember pressin’ snooze
i remember gettin’ robbed for weed and stuck up with the tool
this sh-t is breaking news, i’m ’bout ta break bad
wake up in the morning have myself a little breakfast
wit’ a side of yo wifey’s -ss, my head might be in the wrong place
i put cheeks in my face got brains on top of plates
ate… is exactly what i did to them
i’m a cannibal, i said it, crazier than a wild animal
no one can see me my style isn’t even tangible
carvin’ up ya clavicle, i’m casual until i see you in the nighttime, then my thoughts turn irrational
stabbin’ jabs at a high caliber, the time traveller
drivin’ alone in a fast car, and i’m the f-cking p-ssenger
equipped wit’ a shotgun, it’s boutta be a drive-by m-ssacre
bloodshed of these amateurs, you gon’ need more than a janitor
to clean this mess up, i’m messed up, me and the devil play dress-up
you can’t tell who’s who, even if you was a good guesser
like yessir, i’m ed gein, wearing an apr-n that’s blood-stained
watch blood drain, when i bring this blade to yo head like damon wayans
im talking major pain! darker than the villian bane
when i leave you hooked to wires and thangs, inside ya vascular veins
but f-ck it, cause all of my homies are straight from the bay
we just open up them sliding door and let them bullets rain! (gunshots)

[hook:zoetic]
i grew up inside a haunted house, sn-tchin’ trick-or-treaters on halloween it’s a game of cat and mouse
now i’m tying down ya spouse, to the bl–dy couch, rippin off her blouse
then i’mma f-ck her till she’s p-ssed out!

[sample: the strangers]
why are you doing this to us?
because you were home

- zoetic lyrics

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