Slaughter House

(Whoo) somebody, anyone, anyone help

Anyone help, I've been going through hell

(Whoo) hell, I've been going through (ah, ah)

Hell, I've been going through (brr)

I've been at odds with myself

I've been so lost in my health, I've been feeling like

(Whoo) deleting myself

Man, I've been going through hell

Walls are closing for the chosen

Bodies ripped up, zipped, and frozen

One by one, we'll all fall down

Welcome to the slaughterhouse

I crawl over shards of shattered glass

A masterclass of surviving inside a plaster cast

Martial artist, Arkham Asylum night's darkest

Haphazardly half-heartedly start this

Shallow tombs and open wounds that don't heal

Cold steel incision, a mountain made a molehill

Through fields of the valley of doubt, I pass out

Revive with a mouth-to-mouth, I stay

Loco-motion, move with a chokehold

Goalposts moving, grow up, then grow old

Hocus-pocus, voodoo, and black holes

Tobacco, I light up with my hat low

The last of the prophets, Heaven-sent Nephilim

Roaming the Earth with a severed wing

While the sword of Damocles is beckoning

Heckling thoughts that torture porcelain skin

Who's the kingdom come king?

Who brings the conscious to conquer his sins?

I bring whispers caught by the wind

Abort the fetus and here lies the body of Ren

And pain makes men out of boys that were lost, that's a cost to the homies

Some get body-bagged, zipped, rag-tagged, and it still hurts low-key

These concrete streets breed wolves from sheep in the land of the holy

And a legend don't die, I loved that guy, this one's for the broski (whoo)

Pedal to metal you know how we (do)

The Devil and Jezebel coming for (you)

A Jekyll is hiding inside of my (view)

Taking your rosy cheeks, painting them (blue)

Turning your clique into Skelington crew

Stripping your soul from the base of your shoe

So watch my tongue, my words are laced in (truth)

I'm lying in truth, it's a fire in the booth

Switch up the style like bi-sex, impress you

Heavy lift, tricep, bicep, I flex the

Thunder and lightning writing, I'm Tesla

Connect, direct it, hertz disconnect (uh)

Working in a lab a mad bad lad, Dexter

Coming for your neck, the head debt collector

A million degrees, graduate semester

A bullet in the knee 'til you kneel to the emperor

(They say, they say, he say, she say)

People like to bicker as humanity erodes

Okay, 'kay, with an AK pointed at the KKK

That's how you kill a ghost

Kill a ghost, kill a ghost, kiddy sicker than most

A kiddie quicker on the trigger, click, click, click, click, click, click

Empty chamber, filler reload, I cock it and hold

Bullet in the chamber explode and burrow through the prick's skull, let's go

Welcome to the slaughterhouse, sucker

Making cred' when I spread, that's the bread and the butter

And I bled for the love of music, dead, undercover

Tell the coroner I left, resurrect motherfucker

G, sick, yeah, I'm sick, I think I told you that I'm sick, suck a clit

And when I pull up on your clique, click, click, click

Homicidal, traumatic

Welcome to the slaughterhouse, bitch