Radiohead

Lyrics

[Intro] I'm a Radiohead I'm a Radiohead [Verse 1] Coming this winter: straitjackets by North Face Chewed three all-girl schools and could spit out how each whore taste Record shops will see more fiends than a detox When Cage shit drops like LSD blots You can't handcuff what you can't snuff. Before your Body's embalmed, I dip the philly for a puff Keep your eyes peeled Make sure your team's packing the Glocks, kids Pour disinfectant in the ears, I'm speaking noxious Alex the baby came after afterbirth I ain't been straight with God since he dropped my ass on Earth You gonna burn for that! Then burn me right now, pa! My scalp still wears a scar from that lobotomy seminar Can't help but act out when I black out I pushed my brother eyes in Then I kicked him back out You kids trying to blast at me better learn to shoot straighter Premature brains get cooked up in an incubator Page 67 paragraph 2 Show precision in your "How to skin emcees alive" manual Hook: I'm a radiohead Getting open 'til I'm brain-dead Then I'm getting open 'til you brain-dead I'm a Radiohead Getting open 'til I'm brain-dead Then I'm getting open 'til I brain-dead Verse 2: I was Possessed by Dionysus Kicked out of high school For giving pap smears in crisis, cold-type cyphers I burn motherfuckers 'til the fume kicks. Watch me Fuck them four craft bitches to death with broomsticks Sweeping with chicks, lacing up knicks, getting lovely 'Til I'm spaced out roughly like Martians playing rugby See a vigilante, shoot him 'til his heart stops And send his eyes to the cops in a box for crime watch Slipped out the snatch, wipe my face clean of the crap That's been holding me back since minus nine months My leaky sack Blind ya T-E-C behind ya Who could undermine tha sickest of intelligence to find ya? The vagina redesigner get you opened out your own mind Ya sent to death, trying ta slide out your own spine Ta find a life where your cock's treated like Christ And every cunt from off your block Will beg forgiveness from your sex device [Hook] I'm a radiohead Getting open 'til I'm brain-dead Then I'm getting open 'til you brain-dead I'm a Radiohead Getting open 'til I'm brain-dead Then I'm getting open 'til I brain-dead Verse 3: Obnoxious crotches, smack their ass 'til skin blotches Mail-bombing, bred her from Highlands, still smiling Fish burn like Lawrence, Agent Orange Revived a victim then locked her in cold storage Ate her pussy popped, stumped her under vulture nigga blocks Analyze the blood clots before greater body rots Fax you a photo, puss pierced shut, seared slut Josie used to take facials mostly Gang this bong while I pick that Lionel Richie afro cunt Out "All Night Long" I'm into life altering my perception Emptied a clip in my reflection for looking my direction [Hook] I'm a Radiohead, getting open 'til I'm brain-dead Then I'm getting open 'til you brain-dead. I'm a Radiohead, getting open 'til I'm brain-dead Then I'm getting open 'til you brain-dead [Outro] I'm a Radiohead I'm a Radiohead The nasty Agent Orange is coming Bright and early in the morning With the Necro coroner behind drumming On the severed headpiece of your woman