(Outta Da Benz Bitch)
Merry-go-round at Carousel
Put no pussies on a pedestal
Slide up and down that stripper pole
I'm Chris Benoit but no chokehold (Uhh)
Methanol theses fumes
I'm like bane in the mask
Injects my venom toxins
Out da benz I'm whipping fast (Bleugh)
Hope this song don't make you car sick
All you bitches f*cking toxic
Lil dope hat she all nauseous
Snakes cant shed without a death wish
God of f*ck but kill your TVs
Rise the dead without Ouija
You and me the devil makes three
Calm the storms the Sea of Galilee
I may write a diss about my clones like Spartacus
Or I may talk my shit about a rotten harlequin
As I fest among these flies
As I see the sun arise
As I'm lying here to die
I can't save your suicide
Use and abuse for what its worth I still reign
You can hate my f*cking guts
"Love is the reason why there's pain"
Enter downward spiral
Shattered glass is what's left broken
Take a good hard look in the mirror
When your railing only lies (Bleugh)
Dead stars realign
As the demons open mind
Call upon this genocide
I can't breathe I'm paralyzed
As I fest among these flies
As I see the sun arise
As I'm lying here to die
I cant save your suicide
Love to hate you
Hate to love you
Love the pain too
Hate to break you