"Chemicals" lyrics
Hop in the foreign DeLorean
I brought a whore again
She only call when she bored of him
Little does she know I'm boring
When I'm on meds
But tonight I'm not
My pill bottles I'm storing them
Inside my two car garage
I made a small trap
For bitches I stalk inside emporiums
Inside my shop is a cage
And inside that cage is a bitch
That I met out in Oregon
She ain't too happy right now
Cause this morning I made her a meal
That was covered in scorpions
Shorty is begging to stop
So I gut her
Then leave her for dead
In the Home Depot parking lot
Sippin caffeine in the morning
I'm feeling horny
But I ain't gon fuck
Till her body rot
Holding a scorching hot coffee pot
Just to feel something
Besides paranoia of getting caught
From the police or federals
Hearing a voice
But the girl that I'm with is a vegetable
Notice her flesh turning green
But her organs that sit in my fridge
Are still very much edible
This is my torturous mind
A therapy outlet that I never thought
Would turn medical
Without the darkness I'm blind
A head full of crime
This imbalance I'm feeling is chemical
I think you want me
I think I want you too
You wanna touch me
But you ain't got a clue
I'm quite the monster baby
I might just target you
Take out my rustic blade
Let it penetrate you
I wanna dance with your corpse
Under seductive moonlight
Dig up my other victims
Just so we set the mood right
I got imbalances
They say it's chemical
But these things wash away
Let's bathe in chemicals
As I lay my body under the covers
Like I'm twenty one
Still scared of the thunder
But I wonder
Bout the bitch that I hit with my bumper
Now shes laying in my bunker
I'm developing a hunger
Shittin in my toilet
Then I make her lick the plunger
What a pretty little rumper
I tongue her
Then I strangle her with all jumper
Cables
That I carried out the stable
It's fatal
Nibble on her stomach
While her head is on my table
But the staples that I used to shut her eyes
Are falling off
Like these hip hop labels
Murder spree
I'm capable
But the way my mind is set
Its unbreakable
That feeling when I kill
Is sensational
And the finger prints from me are untraceable
I'm like a ragging bull
Who bout to cock and pull
Wear your body like a jacket
Like its made a wool
Have you laying on the stretcher
With no face to pull
You little kraver you
I'm bout to razor you
Cut your head off
And put it on my mantel
I'm about to make an example
Out of you
Take a look through your big tough lies
I'm a show you a surprise
With my big tough knife
I think you want me
I think I want you too
You wanna touch me
But you ain't got a clue
I'm quite the monster baby
I might just target you
Take out my rustic blade
Let it penetrate you
I wanna dance with your corpse
Under seductive moonlight
Dig up my other victims
Just so we set the mood right
I got imbalances
They say it's chemical
But these things wash away
Let's bathe in chemicals
I brought a whore again
She only call when she bored of him
Little does she know I'm boring
When I'm on meds
But tonight I'm not
My pill bottles I'm storing them
Inside my two car garage
I made a small trap
For bitches I stalk inside emporiums
Inside my shop is a cage
And inside that cage is a bitch
That I met out in Oregon
She ain't too happy right now
Cause this morning I made her a meal
That was covered in scorpions
Shorty is begging to stop
So I gut her
Then leave her for dead
In the Home Depot parking lot
Sippin caffeine in the morning
I'm feeling horny
But I ain't gon fuck
Till her body rot
Holding a scorching hot coffee pot
Just to feel something
Besides paranoia of getting caught
From the police or federals
Hearing a voice
But the girl that I'm with is a vegetable
Notice her flesh turning green
But her organs that sit in my fridge
Are still very much edible
This is my torturous mind
A therapy outlet that I never thought
Would turn medical
Without the darkness I'm blind
A head full of crime
This imbalance I'm feeling is chemical
I think you want me
I think I want you too
You wanna touch me
But you ain't got a clue
I'm quite the monster baby
I might just target you
Take out my rustic blade
Let it penetrate you
I wanna dance with your corpse
Under seductive moonlight
Dig up my other victims
Just so we set the mood right
I got imbalances
They say it's chemical
But these things wash away
Let's bathe in chemicals
As I lay my body under the covers
Like I'm twenty one
Still scared of the thunder
But I wonder
Bout the bitch that I hit with my bumper
Now shes laying in my bunker
I'm developing a hunger
Shittin in my toilet
Then I make her lick the plunger
What a pretty little rumper
I tongue her
Then I strangle her with all jumper
Cables
That I carried out the stable
It's fatal
Nibble on her stomach
While her head is on my table
But the staples that I used to shut her eyes
Are falling off
Like these hip hop labels
Murder spree
I'm capable
But the way my mind is set
Its unbreakable
That feeling when I kill
Is sensational
And the finger prints from me are untraceable
I'm like a ragging bull
Who bout to cock and pull
Wear your body like a jacket
Like its made a wool
Have you laying on the stretcher
With no face to pull
You little kraver you
I'm bout to razor you
Cut your head off
And put it on my mantel
I'm about to make an example
Out of you
Take a look through your big tough lies
I'm a show you a surprise
With my big tough knife
I think you want me
I think I want you too
You wanna touch me
But you ain't got a clue
I'm quite the monster baby
I might just target you
Take out my rustic blade
Let it penetrate you
I wanna dance with your corpse
Under seductive moonlight
Dig up my other victims
Just so we set the mood right
I got imbalances
They say it's chemical
But these things wash away
Let's bathe in chemicals
