Some Other Shit

Lyrics

[Intro: Scratches] "I'm on some other shit" [Verse 1: Termanology] Psychoanalysis, ratches stack with paralysis Spit on the model bitch, while she eatin' a salad I'm beefin' and battlin' with my inner demons that's rattlin' around my brain My shiny chain is Italian I been a loser, my bitch look like Medusa I'm in a Hummer, rollin' over ya Mini Cooper Catch me on Instagram, smoking like sixty grams Kiss the hand of the don, motherfucking rap god Call me a sicko, I chop up your fucking pit bull Mad as a man that's crippled, used to rollin' his [whipple ??] But now he grip on his pistol 'Cause now he mad is so sick that he want to blow out his brain 'cause he used to chew on them nipples What kind of bitch hide drugs in the pussy hole? My kind of bitch, that's love, I was miserable Before I met her in class she wrote me letters Confessed about her sexual fetish and how wet she'd get I'm on some other shit, humans better beware Chilling on my beach chair, new with six freaks there [Hook: Scratches] "I'm on some other shit" [Verse 2: Slaine] Yeah... Okay, okay I don't know what the world is coming to But now you got a sick fuck who's standin' right in front of you Everything he spits up is vile like the stomach flu This must be a mix-up, it's a wild, he got a gun or two I guess you take the bad with the good A sixty inch screen in your pad in the hood See you can have the O's in your check And be froze on your neck But you could still get stabbed where you stood Motherfucker I'm like three steps ahead of you Plans and little blueprints, in truth you're just a goof Nothing more than a nuisance, poof and disappear It's just the way that I do things, come back and kick the door in Hit the one with the loose hinge It's two things that I'm provin' One is that I'm moving high [?] my persona, a piranha under water Another I've been stuck in since I'm suckin' on my mother's tit Always find my way 'cause I'm stayin' on that other shit [Hook: Scratches] "I'm on some other shit" [Verse 3: Madchild] Hey! Yo, I'm not a fucking role model, I'm a bad example A gloomy goonie in the loony bin with padded shackles Lock me in rubber room 'cause I'm the maddest, whack 'em Blood splattered on the wall like it was spattered speckle From Mad Hatter to torn tatter an ornery Quick to fuck a foreigner in her face 'cause I'm a horny beast! Schizophrenic, dark delusional and paranoid Touring with these maniacs, cruising through your territory Last year, I was in a stupor, couldn't see the future Had to kill the man I was becoming like the movie Looper Lyrically a bully so I got these rappers fully sulking And every night I sit at home alone like I'm Macaulay Culkin Little hulk is fly like I'm a falcon with the Vulcan grip You don't like my lyrics you can suck a fucking donkey dick Love being a honkey shit, Rocky VI and hockey sticks Milk and cookies filled with chocolate chips I'm flying rocket ships