MORBID ft. Numb$kull Lyrics

Yeah you can try and run fast

But you know you can't catch this

Sleep up in a coffin

No need for a mattress

Sever up the pieces

(Urrgh)

Like a surgeon on a mad shift

Plastic gloves, no prints, that's standard

(Yeah, yeah)

Catch me

In the morgue

No heartbeat

Uh

In the morgue

No heartbeat

Yuh

Doctor says

What HORRID death

It's a fucking mess

Looks DEMONIC

Double up the death

Like it decompressed

(Ok)

Shout to all the homies

Suffering depressed

(Uh-Huh)

Know we're gonna blow up

Bones built my nest

Dead; Rip the flesh

I'll build yours next

I don't need no pussy

To promote my shit

(Nah, nah)

Go sit down boy

(Shush)

I promote myself

Give a helping hand and watch me sever at the wrist

(Slit, slit)

If you don't bleed out, I'll wake up fucking pissed

Ahh Haa

And you know that when I'm crawling

That it's straight out of the gutter

Beast on a feast

(Grrr! Grrr!)

Gonna watch the blood sputter

And I'm vile like bile

Bringing horror with a smile

You can't live what I lived through

(Nah)

Death and pain... that's times 2

I woke up in a hospital ward so many times

You won't beat my score til you die

But the saying goes an eye for an eye

In that case... eyesight, say goodnight

Jumping on the same shit every day

(Urrrah)

So fuck your way

Swerve: Different lane

Fuck a pay day and fuck your fame

(Fuck)

Nothing gonna matter

When you dead up in a grave

(Dead)

Independent, I just send it

Expectations empty anyways

Hung my desire up

Like an ornament

Let the noose slip

Did it with confidence

In the morgue

Heartbeat lost relevance

OK, OK, OK

Don't wait on me

I can substain my ways

I'm a God, I'm a fraud

I'm a fucking disgrace

One for the mind

Two for my body

When I die I hope both

Will stay out of my way

Fuck what you say

I don't chase a pay day

Fuck a boss

I could die today

Run just to stay in fucking place

Bitch, I'm no Jester

I don't fucking play

Your a waste

Running out of pace

Your mind became frozen

You lost your sense of taste

Lose yourself in internet maze

Where all form of intelligence becomes erased

I'm slave to my higher purpose

My mind be constantly nervous

But my name is spreading

Like it's cancerous

Don't come too close bitch, I'm dangerous

Pussy boys, talk your shit

Looking for a bitch in a mirror

You'll find it

Critiquing my art like

I'm really gonna quit

All you motherfucker do is bring me a profit

I stand, running towards the pain

Mediate like, all my enemies been slain

Fucked so many bitches

I forgot most of their names

Can't care about yall

Cuz there's never anything to gain

No reasons, there's no ambitions

All I've wanted was to clown

All I've gained was to drown

And I've wasted precious time

Just so I could write these rhymes

But someone's gotta let yall know

That you suck and put this finger middle

Same treasons, for the same reasons

All I've wanted was to ball

All I did was leave this town

And I've wasted precious time

Just to make these fucking sounds

But someone's gotta let yall know

That your music sucks and you should go