D0C2CE – On My Head lyrics

[HOOK x 1]
Leave em dead
Heater will turn ya red

Lubricant and some lead
Leave em dead

Believe me when I say it

Fuckin mosquitos on my head
Leave em dead

[VERSE 1: D0c2ce]
Why you askin me you bastard? biography on my casket
Belt fastened never slackin malevolant phantasm
Point 3 5 7, cause you a body spasm
The beat rides heavy I'm spittin like automatic
Pneumatic hella pressure invested in all my tactics
Fanatic addict to hatin on pussy faggots
Just dig the hole and drag it the corpse is no longer active
Lights, camera, action I'm sharpenin all my axes
Better be acrobatic cuz I wont be diplomatic
Blade in ya throat passage half a body yeah it happened
Buckshot blastin ya abdomen, pancreatic
I'm a hazard, fuck it I can't help it it's a habit
Bitch jockin me in traffic lookin so cinematic
Satan called me askin for my soul, told him he can have it
I'm dead throw me in the bathtub burn my ass with acid
Crime scene traumatic missing person call the captain

[HOOK x 2]
Leave em dead
Heater will turn ya red

Lubricant and some lead
Leave em dead

Believe me when I say it

Fuckin mosquitos on my head
Leave em dead

[VERSE 2: D0c2ce]
All you rappers got me laughin I'm silent but I'm a master
Y'all a fuckin beauty pageant I'm gassin on all ya ratchets
My checks, I cash em the cash you I know I stash it
The ball's in my court ima smash it wit my racket
Got the 40 in my jacket the hatchet you know I pack it
Chasin dreams like rabbit but never be in my bracket
Bet my assets that if u try to jack it I cause havoc
Cla-cla-classic you plastic I'm knowin what's in ya package
I'm hot! burnin like a crack pipe crackin
Need to learn compresssion get a better VST package
Stab u like a japanese assassin at your address
Little maggot I'm a judge crush you with my mallet
I'm awake, ya I'm lastin never catchin me nappin
Weapon and money stackin while you hate my real mackin
Skeletons in my closet, demons in my attic
There you have it muthafucka hope my speech was charismatic

[HOOK x 4]
Leave em dead
Heater will turn ya red

Lubricant and some lead
Leave em dead

Believe me when I say it

Fuckin mosquitos on my head
Leave em dead

We got them ninja stars
Throw those right into your fuckin chest
Man, that shit will stop ya heart rate
There's a couple ways I could take you out
I could snipe you from long distance,
We don't stop man! from California to MIA
Been doin this shit for a log muthafuckin time, wusup