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Stalk my enemy like prey

Stalk my enemy like prey

Stalk my enemy like prey

Stalk my enemy like prey

Victim of breakneck economy I'm breaking free

Last generation technology

Key to everlasting prosperity

Ignorant abusive petrochemical society

The ghetto done swallowed you up

Sleepwalk in the fog chalk it up as a loss

Never get caught or never talk

Government cover-ups, awkward silence

Guns, drug money and racial profiling

Fighting to survive wanna slice of the pie

But too many damn people wanna eat with their eyes

Yo you're just in time, the sky's about to open up

Ain't no escaping No Man's land. You're fucked

And you could die in your sleep overnight from a flesh wound

Or maybe not but you'll be fighting off death soon

I've been stuck inside and locked outside

Been stabbed in the back one time too many

Now I trust nobody

Put in an urn when you're burned up like Freddy's face

Gotta grab my fucking hockey mask and machete blade

I'll be killing this all day every day

Cut your skin off and I wear it call me leather face

I'll cut your fucking skin off

And I'll wear it as a mask when I stitch it to my face

I gotta body in the trunk

I got one in the passenger seat and that's my day

The human animal likes to be in control

And the clean slate rule doesn't even exist no more

Out the cut. Back up against the wall

You don't wanna be a target, think like a warrior

Who's satisfied with the status quo?

Self-critical catch all. It's a fucking jungle

I keep my friends close and my enemies closer

And every one of them's looking like death warmed over

There's a fine line between parasite

And innocent until proven otherwise. Somebody drops a dime

No one is closer to you than yourself

It's too easy blaming everybody else

Viking warrior standing up for the unfortunate

You bite the hand that feeds. That's what you fucking get

And there's a parallel universe you're not even aware of

And it's all man-made bullshit you're scared of

Put in an urn when you're burned up like Freddy's face

Gotta grab my fucking hockey mask and machete blade

I'll be killing this all day every day

Cut your skin off and I wear it call me leather face

I'll cut your fucking skin off

And I'll wear it as a mask when I stitch it to my face

I gotta body in the trunk

I got one in the passenger seat and that's my day

Unnatural chemicals causing medical miracles

The Prince of Darkness influences are unmistakable

Preoccupied with patterns that I see in my skull

When I roll my eyes back into the instraMENTALZ

Yo, this is how we punish it, blow 'em up and pillage 'em

Under my thumb. I'm enthused by the medium

I get so excited that I bite off my tongue

Then I metallic up my lyrics with a prosthetic lung

Sometimes I go Pantera crazy

But that's just how the manufacturer made me

Un-welcomed visitors take no prisoners

An army of mini-me's – all BeastMasteR's

Attacking with razor-sharp grills and appetites

On the drop of a dime, controlled by satellites

Fucking cyborg, mutant, hybrid human predators

Men and women alike – all murders

Put in an urn when you're burned up like Freddy's face

Gotta grab my fucking hockey mask and machete blade

I'll be killing this all day every day

Cut your skin off and I wear it call me leather face

I'll cut your fucking skin off

And I'll wear it as a mask when I stitch it to my face

I gotta body in the trunk

I got one in the passenger seat and that's my day

I'll cut your fucking skin off

And I'll wear it as a mask when I stitch it to my face

I gotta body in the trunk

I got one in the passenger seat and that's my day