Masochist

(Kill) (Kill) (Kill) (Kill) Murder, murder, there's a killer on the beat Animal flow, a cannibal and it's time to eat Eenie, meenie, miny, Muhammad, sting like a bee Float like a butterfly then crucify the beat Okay, let's switch to role-play, I'll be the court case, you be O.J. Apply the pressure, right to the letter on the probate My flow is cocaine, stacked by the kg Woop-woop, that's the sound of the police Fuck the police coming straight outta Brighton-town Watch me run around with the supersonic ultrasound I came to bring the pain and turn it back around Hi, my name is (kill), I'm fucking up your town Murderer, murderer, third-degree burns when I murder ya Serving ya blood-curdling, carving into the curvature Vertebra hurting ya, breaking your bones to make my furniture Turking and murking ya, certainly body bag burning ya Body bag, zip-zip, that's the catalyst Take the curve of the Earth and I flatten it Time bomb, tick-tick, boom, anarchist Don't trip, I'm a motherfucking masochist Body bag, zip-zip, that's the catalyst Take the curve of the Earth and I flatten it Time bomb, tick-tick, boom, anarchist Don't trip, I'm a motherfucking masochist Kill the labels, kill the vultures, kill your greed and kill Jehovah Kill the broken infrastructure, kill your ego, kill your culture Kill your masters, kill your maker, kill the dawning of creation Kill your mother, kill your father, kill yourself, and kill your karma Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, samsara, reincarnate, reach nirvana Kill your lover, kill your partner, kill the ones that push you farther Kill your idols, kill your gods, kill the prophets, kill them off and (kill) Kill the one upon the cross Kill the butcher Kill the baker Kill the tinker Kill the tailor Kill the soldier Kill the sailor Love thyself and kill thy neighbour Kill the power, kill the lights Kill them in the dead of night Kill these metaphors I write to all attachments in this life Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill I've been hollow in my sorrow, swallow Morpheus pill I can feel, body start to peel, I don't feel real, for real My mind is ill, and it makes me wanna (kill) Body bag, zip-zip, that's the catalyst Take the curve of the Earth and I flatten it Time bomb, tick-tick, boom, anarchist Don't trip, I'm a motherfucking masochist Body bag, zip-zip, that's the catalyst Take the curve of the Earth and I flatten it Time bomb, tick-tick, boom, anarchist Don't trip, I'm a motherfucking masochist The host with the most the force of ten men Rope on my throat, I flow like ocean Provoking a ghost, ferocious omen Choking the pope, how well you know Ren? Could it be him? Could it be Ren? Could he be coming to kill it again? Could it be real? Could he be back? Could he be ripping up another track? Could it be? Nah, can't be him, could have been anybody hmm Nah, nah, nah, nah, mate, I'm pretty sure that's not him Could it be possibly, probably, honestly I'm in a muddle, it's starting to bother me Swallow my modesty Follow me, follow me, follow me down to the river and honor me I'm an anomaly, I am an odyssey Climbing the property ladder monopoly Full of philosophy, no one is stopping me Could it be? Could it be? Could it be? Could it be? Vim-vim-vroom, that's the sound of a pacifist Little misguided, turned to a masochist Chilling with a chainsaw, chopping up your mattress Forgive this blasphemous motherfucking masochist Body bag, zip-zip, that's the catalyst Take the curve of the Earth and I flatten it Time bomb, tick-tick, boom, anarchist Don't trip, I'm a motherfucking masochist Body bag, zip-zip, that's the catalyst Take the curve of the Earth and I flatten it Time bomb, tick-tick, boom, anarchist Don't trip, I'm a mother fucking masochist