A Crowd Killer

Lyrics

[Cage] I'm an anarchist, no wait, I'm an Antichrist Couldn't find a third six on my scalp so I used a knife Scratched it in, I'm wasted, getting trashed again And actin ten, laughing and slashing friends Selling dust to kids is how I used to spend the day Cause I was only trying to live like Tim McVeigh I respect woman's lib by letting them get their mace off My dogs are hungry so I flick 'em with cutting your face off Follow my lead, smoke weed and bleed sloppy If you see me selling out in the store one more copy Jump in the crowd and start swinging the cordless Then dismember all you high-tech spy kids with a swordfish [Hook: Cage] See these cats in the streets off TV, they all bitch! Fans on the mic wanna battle, they all shit! So I push cop killers in things they call clips! Then let off one in the crowds, they all hits! [Cage] If my career's low on gas, I'm stabbin the rap with a scythe A suicidal failure like Shady's ex-wife One day got too pissed and sliced open two wrists I punch lines 'til there's coke all over my two fists Took off on the crowd, connect nicotine buzz Then find your bitch dug out like the headrest where them screens was Fuck your six, I got sixteen waiting Anymore patient than when they switched me to out-patient Left the hospital and dissed my whole crew Even pop knew the deal and walked out when I was two Get slammed in the dirt, murked an earth plate shaked You ain't stirrin' hurricanes, you breath on birthday cake See some art fags, we'll choke them herbs And beat promoters down if he bookin spoken word If I'm too sick, I'm sorry, I'm trying to get my head right Wrapped up in this cult that I started on my website [Hook: Cage] See these cats in the streets off TV, they all bitch! Fans on the mic wanna battle, they all shit! So I push cop killers and things, they call quits! Then let off one in the crowds, they all hits! [Cage] I snap a copy of Blade on DVD in half Slice your neck and hand you a pamphlet on AIDS Smut Peddlers, break up is apparent When I put shit together like Malcolm McLaren So Keep staring, I keep feeding your brain flaws I'm Porn Again like the scam that got me in chain stores Cage, number nine on Billboard, fuck Now I gotta sick Kubrick on Lil' Bow Wow's nuts Long range shots to where you and your mans is Missed and hit some skinny ugly white bitch in Kansas Scratched her eyes out right where the evil itched her Need a Haldol elixir or head from Beetle's sister [Hook: Cage] See these cats in the streets off TV, they all bitch! Fans on the mic wanna battle, they all shit! So I push cop killers and things, they call quits! Then let off one in the crowds, they all hits! See these cats in the streets off TV, they all bitch! Fans on the mic wanna battle, they all shit! So I push cop killers and things, they call quits! Then let off one in the crowds, they all hits! [Cage] See these cats in the streets off TV, they all bitch! They all bitch! They all bitch! Fans with a mic wanna battle, they SHIT! (*Overlapping Cage lines*)