Full Moon

[Hook x3] Maybe it’s just best to try to leave me by my lonely homie Maybe we ain't friends, if you want my trust show me People actin' kinda funny like a full moon Got me feelin' dark gloom Igniting my psycho just like some gas fumes [Verse 1] Maybe I should set an example, extract some blood samples Run this razor blade across his throat and adam's apple Dismantle his body into pieces, sink him in this reservoir What the fuck you starin' for, what the fuck you take me for? Take this as an act of war Dressed in black and strap my lord Act like demons from the past I'm tappin' at your chamber door Quoth the raven "nevermore", Edger Allen, I implore Hope you prayed before you were placed underneath this cellar boards I'm going out like Berkowitz, your existence superfluous My persistence to hurt you and remove you from this earth And it's vital that I complete the cycle Proceed to murder your idols on pins and needles Leave you bleedin' with knives and rifles [Hook x2] [Verse 2] I've been in this game so long I'm numb to the pain, hold on I function this way, mind gone You takin' my place? (Dead wrong) I'm infamous, incision you to increments With these instruments of vigilance, have you wishin' for innocence Beat you into submission, bitch Show you the mind of villain instead of killin' it Lyrically like you ain't feelin' this Always perceiving, seemin' to be the seed of a demon Cause you can't seem to beat 'em or cease 'em from breathin' I'm sick of this, ignorance, illegitimate, hatin' shit Bitches, stay up out my mix, quit jockin' on my style, so sick You talk about my style so much you might as well be my publicist Twenty-ten, back again, resurrect like I'm from Nazareth [Hook x2] [Outro] Huh, people actin' real funny, you know what I'm sayin'? There must be a full moon in this motherfucker or something