Nastifier 2 Lyrics

You know you winnin when they start hatin

You know they scared when they start prayin

I spark anger

They ain't worthy of my dark side, Garth Vader

Dark sense of humor, and the rules be like tumors

Killin me or they useless, losers

Time to remove all you fools spreadin rumors

Cook a couple roofies in your bread, and you're too gone

Wake up in my basement in a circle jerk of haters

Bound and gagged, I'm bound and determined to mame you

Word to mania, the pressure washer sprayin you

Face fallin off like the racist in the Raiders

Of the lost ark, dope verses be a lost art

Like your arm I just chopped off, I got bars

Solid metal to your teeth, now they knocked out

Balls bouncing off the floor, Nadal

What's admissible in court, and what's not?

I ain't using no names, so fuck off

Welcome to hell

Welcome to my dungeon

Please don't mind the smell

It's just some blood and guts and

Who knows what's real shit

Nasty spreading nightmares

You say you don't feel this

Acting like I care

Do you give a fuck about

What I've been through, and how I feel stuck now?

How I feel abandoned by my family and friends

You really see their ass in a new light in the end

You really need to stop with the violence in your music Bugs

It's gonna get you in trouble

Why? Horror movies get away with way worse stuff

Have you ever seen…

I think we both know you can get in trouble

For profanity in music

The same rules don't apply to movies

Now let's get to the real issue

Why do you have such anger?