Satan Dickin'

[Hook: Nalyd Ecitsuj] Satan Dickin' em I ain't a friend of them I subliminally offendin' them I'm Satan Dickin' em' Satan Dickin em' I ain't no motha fuckin' friend of them I'm subliminally offendin' them Satan Dickin' em Satan Dickin' em I guess I'm subliminally offendin' them I ain't a friend of them Satan Dickin' em Sate,Sate,Sate,Sate Satan Dickin' em ahh Satan Dickin' em ahh Satan Dickin' em ahh Satan Dickin' em ahh Satan Dickin' em ahh Satan Dickin' em ahh Satan Dickin' em ahh Satan Dickin' em ahh SATAN DICKIN' EM AHH [Verse 1] I took the mic and tied it around my neck Jumped out the balcony I hope it's all in my head You know my social life is zombie It exist but it's pretty much dead I may be straight in the edge But being dead is the best drug I've been exposed to yet If you got it, you got it I could be iconic and wouldn't that be ironic Nalyd Ecitsuj fucking conquered it before he even saw it Going H.A.M so I'm bored so I'll just lay here and gnaw it All I need now is a bitch and a studio I took these bars from Funeral Everything I've always wanted is the same And everything they say about me is the same Let's just play that Nalyd Ecitsuj blame game I need it and I seek it, I piss it and I bleed it Crossed dresser Marissa from 1st block wants me to molest her I'm a monster but yet a crackhead I'll let my body go decrepit before I leave my soul free for the dead The devil has a plan man Fuck anonymous, I'll mask silence of the lambs Systematic looking like a drug attic I've had it so I ran out in the middle of traffic with a baseball bat and a suit for hazmatics It's automatic when I'm at the maddest against the hackest Hipster fauhawkin'? Should of had some more blackness Whackness About as fast as molasses I question everything it's how I'll always be The Best There Ever Will Be but what can I see Thats just the old me Thats why I hold in, every emotion I'm messed up story I don't know when I said it I knew I fuckin' meant it cause I doubt that i regret it but I gotta get it in before I he beheaded Chopped and Screwed Fucking the game but I don't need no lube I just need some more views on YouTube I've heard a fuckin' million times that I'm going nowhere I guess I get it from my father So yeah, I guess I don't care When in reality it's all I ever think about Should I forget about it or drink this bottle Watch me drink it down This the type of shit I love for All of it I'd die for This the type of shit I might stay up through the night for Knew that i'ma do it, watch me fucking prove it All you see me winning crossing fingers hope I lose it But you never did know that I've paved a new road And I'm breaking down every sidle padlock in ya doe And what I know now is something that I didn't no befo' But knew sense phase one I've had the euphoric flow And I know I know this Pan the camera back for the best focus Clausen gave me the magic magic stick hocus pocus No friends, No enemies but I'm killing whoever's the fucking closest Don't fall back Satan Dick whatcha wanna call that Nobody really wants to call back But I'm all that cause I bought that And these wannabe twats needa stop that [Hook: Nalyd Ecitsuj] Satan Dickin' em I'm Satan Dickin' em Subliminally offendin' them I'm Satan Dickin' em Satan Dickin' em I ain't no friend of them Subliminally le le la luh