Sorry to spoil the fun guys, but gettin back to lyrics. Here are the lyrics to my submitted song 'Prey' im a terrible singer/rapper/vocalist whatever ya wanna call it but oh well... FUCK IT!!!
'Prey'
In this cold steel chamber one bullet remain, i will sign that fuckin bullet, and put it in your brain, please don't cry, just get down on your knees, i need no reason to kill i do it to please, you know im trigger happy, made your young son fill his nappy when i pointed this AK-47 in his face, don't look at me with those puppy dog eyes coz you know killin you is where my priorities lie, i know i'm gonna burn in hell but i will meet you there, don't try and run away from me bitch don't you dare coz i will hunt you down, and slit your throat, i will your foreskin off and make a winter coat, now i know your scared coz theres a tear on your cheek but i feel no remorse i just think your fuckin, weak,
Please don't cry,
Because it shows your weakness,
You shouldnt, Have fucked around,
And got yourself into this,
Im a mastermind criminal, leave evidence minimal i enjoy spittin rymes with verses subliminal, please dont cry, although its time to die, you past the point of no return say goodbye, i pace my punches and take it real slow, i'll hit you so fuckin hard and make your bruises glow, blow out ya brain, cut out ya gullet, got my finger steady on this trigger now im gonna pull it, commit mass murder forget it easy, bitch look my reputation proceeds me, you've fallen victim, to my crime but i hope you survive so i can do it to you one more time, slaughter your family ya father and ya mother, murder your kids and your significant other, these dead bodies are a shame to waste, tell me mother fucker how does your sons facial tissue taste, you wanna play mind games well i can play them too, fuck me, fuck you,
Please don't cry,
Because it shows your weakness,
You shouldnt, Have fucked around,
And got yourself into this,
Please don't cry,
Because it shows your weakness,
You shouldnt, Have fucked around,
And got yourself into this,
You best be ready when i bust through, with my shiny sharp machette cut you up like confetti, hope your ready coz this triggers no longer holding steady in my fist, in amongst the mist, i will stand, and wait for my time to strike, do you know what a fresh gun wound feels like, if you dont then you will find out tonight when i take this knife, and i take your life, this dont mean shit to me, its just another day in these days of my life.
