Written by the Sick

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Chuckklez] My music's so disturbing it will lead those to a darker place Where there is no hope until it eats right through their function brain Making them bloodthirsty with a urge they can't control Once they look into your eyes it's very clear they want your broken soul Of course they'll kill you while you're sleeping in your fucking bedroom And ship you right to me so I can carve you with some knife wounds Added to my trophy case along with the others Who be fucking up this cult shit and now they wind up being slaughtered Every single rhymе I write is never fucking positivе I'm here to share the proof that we're living in the negative We're killers from the streets causing death among the innocent We're rhyming graphic details which will make you feel unpleasant I don't care if you call this horrorcore, I just breathe the evil shit With lyrics so sadistic it will drive your kids ballistic Showing dudes your colors as they give your neck a slit While listening to an album that was written by the sick [Chorus: Chuckklez] I'm bringing back the evilness into the horror scene With topics so grotesque like it was made by Stephen King Something so profound that you people have never seen This is written by the sick, written-written by the sick I got these niggas tripping as they come and look at me Graphics so demonic that will make your lady scream Stripping out their panties while they're screaming out my name This is written by the sick, written-written by the sick [Verse 2: Chuckklez] When people hear my music, they get addicted right away And started blasting it from their churches, they want their pastor to be afraid 'Cause religion will not save him as they take his fucking life And leave him hanging from a cross underneath the pale moonlight Put a mask around his face and send these hoes a message Wanna steal my hard earned image but they fail to have an advantage Always end up on the news mutilated from the waist down By a pack of goons, still they'll move on to the next town The reason why I rap this is because I love the violence That keeps my people active, especially those who are weak-minded Giving 'em all a listen just to help them get their fix Something so truly brutal with some flavor within the mix Fucking smiling with excitement as I write this out on pen Like I'm Mister Sutter Kain and releasing madness from within Causing such a major ruckus that will give your life a kick While listening to an album that was written by the sick [Chorus: Chuckklez] I'm bringing back the evilness into the horror scene With topics so grotesque like it was made by Stephen King Something so profound that you people have never seen This is written by the sick, written-written by the sick I got these niggas tripping as they come and look at me Graphics so demonic that will make your lady scream Stripping out their panties while they're screaming out my name This is written by the sick, written-written by the sick
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Credits
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- Chuckklez