Cold Sweat

歌詞

A whisper of death stirred the house And it screamed "Murder, Murder!" Madchild: I'mma murder anybody in the whole room I'mma murder anybody, I control doom You should see inside my mind, that's where trolls loom I've been a crazy little bastard since home room Angelic elegance and devious behaviour Feel a bit unwanted, parents leave you with your neighbors I'm spitting tiger style, mixing up my martial arts Every line is partially dark, known for saying harsh remarks The kids just can't control the wordplay like we can The weekends, used to roll deep like Puerto Ricans But now I'm fuckin' older, rhymes are bolder and I roll dolo Half crazy, walk the streets at night like old hobos Dressed in black like I am Johnny Cash or lost lobos Lost robo, middle of the black lagoon Ready to attacks while I am crackin' on you whack baffoons Wake up in a cold sweat, middle of the afternoon Thoughts are suicide and homicide but I'll be laughing soon Cackling like a jackal with these accolades attacking you Killer on the run, not a killer with a gun But I'm dangerous as fuck, when I'm angry better run This is not a pseudonym, this is not an alias I'm actually unstable with the cable round my radius More than just a minor threat Only feeling order when I'm caught up in a spider web Madchild: Ghosts and goblins, deeper than the ocean bottom Close to god but life is full of mostly problems Prevail: If we standing in proximity, it means you're overshadowed Snake eyes and storm shadow, smooth blade sword handle Next comes the laser plus the taser, bust the razor out Feels like I'm call of duty, always in a horror movie Blood is ruby red in color, I love making music brother Count how many skulls we've have adorned the front of album cover Dracula's the king still, we're black crows, you're duckbills Wolf man reveal that the full moon, war wounds Harpoons and missiles, it's a throwback till it goes black Where is this? Floating out in space, relayed the distance Light cycles, trons uprising, witness resistance Life cycles deres, I'm no programs, no questions I'm destined for more lessons Congestion on the viaduct Too much rap traffic, rolling over them in Chevy truck 350 engine type, the boat header rumbles nice Float 'em face in moat water, they let go of life Depart ya like an arrow from an archer, split the target frame Survival of the fittest, walking dead, we do more than maim Arrival in this game was long ago, we've still got more to claim Arrival in this game was long ago, we've still got more to claim Madchild: Ghosts and goblins, deeper than the ocean bottom Close to god but life is full of mostly problems