Static

Lyrics

[Intro] "I've been watching you, in fact, watching how you've grow after long, and I always required you, and I wanted to tell you that, it would bring me much pleasure just to cut out your eyes, and look through them, so I can see you how you perceive me, and all that's like my time." [Verse 1: Jamie Madrox] Walkin' to an undertone Ears don't hear so clear 'cause I stuck a pencil inside my temple My blood escapes from outta the hole Your broadcast is wiped from every one of my channels Nothin' but static remains, I ain't really changed I just disconnected and chucked all of my feelings away I'm numb now, they call me dumb somehow I chose myself as a target to unleash and take all the pain out on So I'm the victim of my own wicked torment Spare me with the tears of sorrow, I quite enjoy it I was never meant to belong Odd shaped pieces never fit the puzzle of life society's built on So here I sit with a hole in my head I tried replacin' information and I wound up dead Nothin' but static remains on my hands and my brains Are leakin' out on the floor as I die screamin' in pain [Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Jamie Madrox, Monoxide] You dealin' with a person who ain't got nothin' to lose Type a motherfucker hang himself with laces out his gym shoes You better watch your back, you better watch me Ain't no tellin' where I might be or what I got with me You dealin' with a person who could really give a fuck Type a motherfucker get the stick and somebody gon' get stuck You better watch your back, you better watch me Ain't no tellin' where I might be or what I got with me [Verse 2: Monoxide, Blaze Ya Dead Homie] I'm the wrong one to test, laid ho's to rest Go against me and I kidnap the nest Second guess me, I'm pushin' pause on your life Like you're stopped at a light, I'm sneakin' in like a thief in the night To cause murder (Nah, man, don't hurt me!) Man you soundin' like a bitch Get a grip, too late her neck's slit, watch the blood drip It forms a puddle by the side of her head And, now it hit you that she's dead In a rage you lunge at me but my blade cuts a hole in your lung You're grabbin' at me but both of y'all are done I'm the one nobody thought could ever do something So gruesome to the point where people call it a rumor That never caught me till this day the spirits still haunt me In my mind is where they hide, I hope nobody'll find out I can end it with a slit of my wrist Or I can murder motherfuckers to help me get with this shit [Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Jamie Madrox, Monoxide] You dealin' with a person who ain't got nothin' to lose Type a motherfucker hang himself with laces out his gym shoes You better watch your back, you better watch me Ain't no tellin' where I might be or what I got with me You dealin' with a person who could really give a fuck Type a motherfucker get the stick and somebody gon' get stuck You better watch your back, you better watch me Ain't no tellin' where I might be or what I got with me [Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Man who you fuckin' with? I got no conscience Fuck the whole world is how I feel to be honest Walk up in a crowd of G's, blast off hot lead From the barrel of my gun to they cheek, now they dead Blood stains streaks where they were standin' The bodies lay in sections, pick 'em up for my collection Don't start static, always lookin' for more Watch your back when it's dark and you alone it's on [Verse 4: Anybody Killa] Electroshock brainwave hair rise Look in a killer's eyes, static with me you only fantasize Rub the wrong way, quick reflex Eager to jump at fuckin' anyone and put 'em in check I let things get to me, now I'm the one startin' the static Easy come easy go, problem solved with automatics Deep breaths takin' no need, ain't necessary 'Cause the static bein' started doesn't scare me not at all [Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Jamie Madrox, Monoxide] You dealin' with a person who ain't got nothin' to lose Type a motherfucker hang himself with laces out his gym shoes You better watch your back, you better watch me Ain't no tellin' where I might be or what I got with me You dealin' with a person who could really give a fuck Type a motherfucker get the stick and somebody gon' get stuck You better watch your back, you better watch me Ain't no tellin' where I might be or what I got with me