[corleone]

quick keystyle..

face to face with my knife.. contemplating suicide,
it's do or die, in my mind for a gruesome hiy//
the coolest guy, never was the prudent type,
all I hear is voices telling me I've ruined lives//
I'm through with knives, I'm making sure this noose is tight,
can't cut it right, so I dropped my blade for useless fights//
I'm pooling rides and looking for a fool that drives,
hazards on.. acting as if my engine blew tonight//
he's a student from a near school, and the musics' high,
he can't hear a thing.. as I sneak up behind him and remove his eyes//
I stabbed him in his face, with the same blade I use to try,
threw him in the drunk.. sirens ringing, hoping he wouldn't choose to cry//
I was pulled to the side.. checked my watch, but had already knew the time//
a policeman asks of my license and registration, in his pursuit of crime//
I handed him my information..
and cut his throat open when he stuck his head in to look inside,
then quickly hop'd out my vehicle to cover clues they'd find//
.. I turn the ignition off, took the keys and shut the door,
then overheard some noise from the other car//
.. I pop'd the trunk open, seen the cop and dude-moapin', then stabbed them some more//-
.. like, "what the fuck are you moving for?!",
I was just cooling off and debating whether I'd use-this-saw//
I said.. "haven't you learned at all?!",
I squirmed for gore and felt a sudden urge to knawl//
I chewed their skulls and ate chunks from their flesh,
as I injected sedatives into their bodies for days unto the next..