Set It Off

[Intro] For The Fam Volume 2 Monoxide [Monoxide] Here come that Methric boy With a gas can, bottles and napkins Electric chords and duct tape spread on a mattress Cause I sleep with death on a pillow of blackness You couldn't match this Living in a house of matchsticks I'll burn you to the ground and write a rhyme in ya ashes I ain't down with the masses Most you rappers rappin' today, you ain't worthy of your motherfuckin' tracklist You're embarrassin' like fuckin' a fat bitch on the stairs And there's cameras everywhere With a live feed to the big screen in the middle of Times Square And I'mma leave it right there Get the picture, I can't fucks with ya I got a box full of accelerants and a mind full of degenerate intelligence I'm a little south for the heaven sent You want proof? My whole life's this (For The Fam) [Madrox] (Turn down for what?!) Everything you throw away, I want that shit (Madrox) The lies and the hate, I feed off... Everything you throw away, I want that shit The lies and the hate, I feed off it I'm just a monster, maybe a robot Some say I killed myself but I did not I wanted everything the way I wanted it You say I'm heartless and inconsiderate? But you don't understand how we do things We fly sideways, with the broken wingz We are freek shows, carnival spectacles All you hoes can suck dick, tits, and testicles Everything you know will stop and start again In the midst of your life, the church, and government Mesmerized, can't believe your eyes Shown you the light and now you're hypnotized Realize how easy that you can fall Your body, your life, your soul, we want it all (Fire up your loud, another round of shots!)