"My Bible" lyrics - TWIZTID

[Intro:]
You took half of the blood and put it in basins
And half of the-half of the blood you sprinkled on the altar
You took the book and read in the audience of the people and they said

[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
Yo my present self still looking for shit that my past self feeling old
And my future self is iconic as musical formats grow oh
I'm a download or a Livestream in a playlist of a time beam
Is it my dream to spit thoughts to a rhyme scheme, definitely
Effortlessly, used to getting attention and everyone noticing me
Usually off in the negative sense, it never makes sense, so what will it be
Subject of ridicule, fuck being penniless in the dumps, lost, pitiful
Rather be the greatest, pay attention, get an ear and an eyeful
Reload like a rifle, gotta be dumb sharp by 2020 like a hawk do
Even blind man, he'll smell all the shit that I listen and walk through
Off the rails bro, on a razor's edge, on a bad day, I could use a friend
Still I bottle up feelings all again, never let 'em in, never not again
I'm a lost soul and the world, turned to a shithole
And I still know, that you still hoe
That we don't sing, and we might flow
And I instinct, a survival
Being enough to keep us alive though
'Cause my enemies die slow when we rise up
So say it, my Bible

[Hook: Young Wicked]
And you don't want my pain
And you don't feel the same
That's how my life is over
I'ma be a motherfucking soldier
Fucking on the Bible, I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma keep on killing shit, it really ain't a problem
Pages out the bible, I ignite, a fire starter
You're looking for the smoke, well I got some

[Verse 2: Stevie Stone]
Put that on the bible, shark tank but survive though
I could be kid's idol as Iso, no typos
In the rain but my eyes closed
I'm on nitro, Alucard on my maestro
When I bite those with a tight flow
Fake figures gon' die slow
Sick jab, I'ma fight those
When they speak, I'ma spite those
Lame ones, I just spice those
With the hail, really I know
Me and Twiztid on sight though
Flows cold, nigga ice cold
When I maneuver these pipes those
I can really put it on the Bible
Who am I though
Ressurected gotta tidal
Moonwalking like I'm Michael
I'm a psycho, can't really put me in the psychol
Gotta vice though, when the light throw
With the white folk, I can really go to get the pipe bomb
Got the diesel on me for the strike code when I knife 'em

[Verse 3: Young Wicked]
Man I might just get a knife 'cause I don't like ya
With my criminal element, find me a reason to leave ya body bleeding lifeless
Bitch I been burning the spike yes
Cheater keep me up on my buzz
Eat a dick if you despise us
Fuck all of you social media disguisers
I give 'em one fucking time for the real G's spitting
Two fucking nine's and some ammunition
Three fucking seconds till you hear me licking shots off
For fucking really though, how you gonna stop 'em
Tear me apart? Yeah, well if you come at me you better hope that you ain't scared of the dark
Yeah, I been on my job, I'm ripping apart them bitches who talk shit
I'm picking 'em off, I'm spitting the rock, I hope for anybody getting involved
I reload my shit and get rid of 'em all

[Hook: Young Wicked]
And you don't want my pain
And you don't feel the same
That's how my life is over
I'ma be a motherfucking soldier
Fucking on the Bible, I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma keep on killing shit, it really ain't a problem
Pages out the bible, I ignite, a fire starter
You're looking for the smoke, well I got some

[Verse 4: Monoxide]
Here we go, I got another one
Me and my brother ain't looking for nothing for anyone
Keep it a 100, well I got a 100 people all gunning for us on the regular
I'm running 'em all like a temperature
Ain't in the ground like a house in development
All of 'em said they were better but under the punches they couldn't keep up with the pressure
Alien message or Midas if I just really hated my message
You wasting your time and your effort
And this ain't a lesson, no being is centered
But I get attention whenever I enter 'cause I'm from another dimension
And we never mention you fucking pretenders
I'd rather remember the people who matter (people who matter)
Feel like a batter, I'm so pissed but you assholes full of hoe shit
Is it a black rose, if you know it is, I'm in attack mode with a lotus
You're the GOAT holmes where the go gets
You're a knee scrape, I'm a throat slit
We don't need brakes, living hopeless
Got a street mind like I'm homeless

[Hook: Young Wicked]
And you don't want my pain
And you don't feel the same
That's how my life is over
I'ma be a motherfucking soldier
Fucking on the Bible, I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma keep on killing shit, it really ain't a problem
Pages out the bible, I ignite, a fire starter
You're looking for the smoke, well I got some

[Outro: Young Wicked]
And you don't want my pain
And you don't feel the same
That's how my life is over
I'ma be a motherfucking soldier
I'ma be a motherfucking soldier
I'ma be a motherfucking soldier