David0Mario - Death By Venom lyrics

I got a song filled with
Shit for the strong-willed
When the world gives you a raw deal
Sets you off 'til you scream
"Piss off! Screw you!"
When it talks to you like you don't belong
Or tells you you're in the wrong field
When something's in your mitochondrial
Cause it latched on to you, like

Knock knock, let the devil in
Manevolent as I've ever been
Head is spinnin
This medicine's screamin', L-L-L-Let us in!
L-L-L-Like a salad bowl, Edgar Allan Poe
Bedridden, shoulda been dead a long time ago
Liquid Tylenol, gеlatins
Think my skeleton's meltin'
Wickеd, I get all high when I
Think I've smelled the scent
Of elephant manure hell, I meant Kahlúa
Screw it, to hell with it
I went through hell with accelerants
And blew up my-my-myself again
Volkswagen, tailspin
Bucket matches my pale skin
Mayo and went from Hellmann's
And being rail thin
Filet-o-Fish, Scribble Jam
Rap Olympics '97 Freaknik
How can I be down? Me and Bizarre in Florida
Proof's room slept on the floor
Of 'da motel then dr dre said, Hell yeah!
And I got his stamp like a postcard
Word to Mel-Man
And I know they're gonna hate
But I don't care, I barely can wait
To hit 'em with the snare and the bass
Square in the face
This fuckin' world better prepare
To get laced because they're gonna taste my
Venom (I got that) adrenaline momentum
And I'm not knowin' when I'm
Ever gonna slow up and I'm
Ready to snap any moment I'm
Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em
(W W When they get bit with the)
Venom (I got that) adrenaline momentum
And I'm not knowin' when I'm
Ever gonna slow up and I'm
Ready to snap any moment I'm
Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em
(W W When they get bit with the

I said knock knock, let the devil in
Shotgun p-p-pellets in the felt pen
Cocked, fuck around and catch a hot one
It-it's evident I'm not done
V-Venomous, the thoughts spun
Like a web and you just caught in 'em
Held against your will like a
Hubcap or mud flap beat strangler attack
So this ain't gonna feel like a love tap
Eat painkiller pills, fuck up the track
Like, what's her name's at
The wheel? Danica Patrick
Threw the car into reverse at the Indy
A nut crashin'
Into ya, the back of it just mangled steel
My Mustang and the Jeep Wrangler grill
With the front smashed, much
As my rear fender, assassin
Slim be a combination of an
Actual kamikaze and Gandhi (Gandhi)
Translation, I will probably kill us both
When I end up backin' into ya
You ain't gonna be able to tell
What the fuck's happenin' to ya
When you're bit with the