Song: Voices
Artist: Methix
Produced By B1azeone
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i see them out of my periphirial vision
my imperial wisdom makes me want to serial kill them
its them demons in the night time that stalk and haunt me
but they will never get me cause i watch them constantly
walk with me these temptations always be taunting me
and still i laugh about those fuckers stompin me
roll with the type that always clean their laundry
i'm talking money right yes the evils want me
i see nothing but gholish figures when i'm dreaming
i try to run away but i freeze when their screaming
the evilist demons got me on the creep when i see them
and i do anything i can just to keep breathin
then i wake up like i hate nightmares
sweating perfusly i felt i was right there
i look around and shit aint on the level
i could die my whole beds surrounded by devils

theres always voices with me and i avoid them strictly
so i'm annoyed with this shit always toying with me
they sayin boy you sissy but theres a point you missing
i'm the one thats makin crime scenes go so grisley

i'm at their mercy ever so helplessly
they control me so i refer to myself as we
see we need this and wee need that
we need to be greasy see cause we need cash
so we just leave to feed these acts
and women dont you go nowhere we be right back
see we just snap and lose all control
so when we rob you of your soul we just laugh
we will kill ourself infront of you to tease your ass
but come right back like jesus ass
with my seasoned bat and beat ya ass
freakish cats that will leave you bleeding bad
screamin out loud like you piece of crap
police will grab us and we'll still beat the wrap
then re enact it again to see the facts
then you'll disapear like who seen him last


i listen to them frequently they seem to speak to me
ill freakishly strangle you in your sleep easily
hit you with seasoning no ones as hard as you
but we'll see how tender you get when i have the bar b q
wont argue dude we'll murder you snakes
with burgulars ways break in an the burners will spray
you cant win its a lose lose situation
ive waited my whole life and been very patient
i'm not clay aiken i aint no idol
i will beat you with the fuckin but end of a rifle
these voices say i should skin you alive
tonight but we'll just keep that between you and i
see we are insane and egotistical
i'm in your chest til my fist is full
with your organs and pull them out screamin
the anger makes me kill anything thats breathing