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dieabolik the monster - stab that mother fxcker in the face lyrics

[intro]
you ever woke up and just had a bad day? and you wanted to stab everything that you see? beatgeeks. well let me tell you somethin’ (yeah!). today. today. today is just one of those days for me, f_ckers. hahaha! yeah!

[verse 1]
man, i woke up on the wrong side of the bed
and i don’t wanna deal with bullsh_t (bullsh_t)
everything inside of my head is dead
and i just ran out of bullets (yuck)
so i think that i’ll pack this knife instead
man, they don’t really wanna test me
’cause i’ll make they chest bleed (yeah!)
like my motherf_ckin’ name was insane poetry
gotta be better when i pack a face shredder
shoot ’em in the face with a grey beretta
gotta stab ’em up like i got a vendetta
i don’t give a word that [pop?] four letters
put yo head in a bag like a pack of letters
influx flow like i’m tryna pack a lead or
knife in the grill, h_ll nah, i won’t let up (no)
blood on the ground, h_ll nah, i can’t get up
sicko runnin’ with a pistol
doin’ these drugs, yeah, i do ’em by the fistful
when i get mad, y’all lock like a pitbull
from ’08, sh_t san francisco
if i hear a diss song i won’t respond
if i get k!lled, motherf_cker, i’ll resp_wn (ha!)
blood in the mouth, drink blood like [gang bath?]
stuff yo dead body inside a haybale (b_tch!)
i’m so dope like you doin’ a rail
they act up then they talkin’ in detail
bet i’ll prevail, i am a monster (yeah)
stab yo face with a knife in a concert (b_tch)
i am a rebel, i am a god (god)
i am not normal, i’m livin’ odd (odd)
i’m on my job holdin’ a blade
you talkin’ sh_t, stabbed in the face (b_tch)
[bridge]
he told me he has murdered many more people and tonight we take you inside the mind of a serial k!ller
he admits k!lling a man in ohio, stabbing him to death. then on the run from ohio police with his girlfriend

[verse 2]
everybody wanna hide but i’ma k!ll ’em (yeah!)
everybody know that dieabolik is spittin’ venom (yeah)
rappin’ with the paper, burn ’em up like a philly
dammit i’ma get ’em with the knife, get silly
stab ’em in they head, put the blood on the ceiling
stone cold k!ller, b_tch, i got no feelings
turnin’ up the heat like a k!ller been grilling (yeah!)
bleedin’ on the pad, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout lily (dead)
got a sharp blade, i’m on it
wake up with a stab to the face, good mornin’ (yeah)
b_tch, i’m your death, all day i’m lonely (yeah)
bodies in the cellar keep yellin’ and moanin’ (agh)
settin’ the tone in, b_tches i’m pokin’
fridges are loaded with all the guts
on a bad day i’ll be cuttin’ ’em up (s_x)
packin’ the blade and i’m runnin’ amok (yeah)
you better pray that we don’t cross paths
i will stab a motherf_cker inside of the mustache
i’m a real k!ller if a motherf_cker must ask (yeah)
keep some body parts inside of a brown lunch bag
writin’ this [?] aggression, lunge at your face with a knife
and your punk ass better scream “help” from your lungs (ugh)
prayin’ to god won’t help when you’re done (yeah!)
better off shootin’ yourself with a gun
i’m a bit skitzo
shootin’ with the fire like a motherf_cker lettin’ off a missile
b_tch, i brought a disco
chrome in the side like you’re dancin’ in a godd_mn packed dance disco (yeah!)
i’m a real sicko, out for more vengeance
stabbin’ everybody, i don’t want no repentance
puttin’ the blade where your motherf_ckin’ grin is
stabbin’ and stabbin’ and stabbin’ relentless (yeah!)
[bridge]
he told me he has murdered many more people and tonight we take you inside the mind of a serial k!ller
he admits k!lling a man in ohio, stabbing him to death. then on the run from ohio police with his girlfriend

[chorus]
haha! stab that motherf_cker in his
man, i got a lot of anger in my blood
i’m about to get a knife and cut ’em up, don’t give a f_ck
in your face, sharp blade in your face
all day, in your face
man, i had a bad day
i’ma stab ’em in his face
man, i got a lot of anger in my blood
i’m about to get a knife and cut ’em up, don’t give a f_ck
in your face, sharp blade in your face
all day, in your face
man, i had a bad day
i’ma stab ’em in his face

[outro]
motherf_cker!
i don’t think like normal people, never have. i have racing thoughts, it’s been that way since i was a kid. i’m constantly… it doesn’t matter if i’m sleeping, if i’m awake. i’m constantly thinking of a hundred things at one time

- dieabolik the monster

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