GrewSum - Natural Sicko lyrics

You're now in the presence
Of a natural sicko
Split yo wig when I grab a utensil
Causin' havoc when I'm stabbin'
Goddamnit I'm mental
Brain damage but I'm happy with the
Way that I'm acting today
Fuck 'em up, cut 'em up
Leave a motherfucker drowned
Face down in his blood when
He's laying on the ground
Fuck 'em up, cut 'em up
Leave a motherfucker drowned
Face down in his blood when
He's laying on the ground

Guess who's back? Donnie naturally
A sicko when I'm trippin
I'ma rip your anatomy
To pieces when I'm leavin'
Nonbelievers get to bleedin'
And leakin' bad and they screamin'
"Why the fuck is this happening?"
I'm very dedicated to leaving
A head abrasion
That's leavin' you dead and you
Won't be needin' no medication
Creepin' up the block and I'm beatin' your
Fuckin' face in with a rock
And you can tell me to
Stop but I ain't obeying
I'ma lay 'em in the place where
Nobody will ever find 'em
They wanna see me locked up
Inside of a damn asylum
They blockin' off the roads
So I'ma take out everybody up in the
Front row and then everybody behind 'em
Die bitch, seen plenty bodies go lifeless
It's priceless
Got me wonderin' where my knife is
It's right next to me in my pocket
Tonight is the night that all of
You get down when I slice, slit

You're now in the presence
Of a natural sicko
Split yo wig when I grab a utensil
Causin' havoc when I'm stabbin'
Goddamnit I'm mental
Brain damage but I'm happy with the
Way that I'm acting today
Fuck 'em up, cut 'em up
Leave a motherfucker drowned
Face down in his blood when
He's laying on the ground
Fuck 'em up, cut 'em up
Leave a motherfucker drowned
Face down in his blood when
He's laying on the ground

I'm naturally sicker than anybody you know
Everybody can bleed and everybody can bloat
Make salami out the meat off your
Body and then the bones
Are used to make an assortment
Of furniture in my home
Brains blown on the wall
Decorate the interior
Got you locked up in the basement
And nobody is hearin ya
Soundproof like the booth when I'm
Makin a dope track
You're screamin' like a bitch and you
Can get your fuckin' throat slashed
Flow wack and I'ma serve a fuckin' toe tag
To you rappers thinking it threw
You until you fold back
Medulla oblongata droppin' on the door mat
Take it with you
You will never get your life back
You're on the right track to
Be a fuckin' light snack
For me when I'm actin' unholy
Because I might snap
So cold there's an ice pack
Where the mic at? Gotta keep it gory for the
Homies cause they like that

You're now in the presence
Of a natural sicko
Split yo wig when I grab a utensil
Causin' havoc when I'm stabbin'
Goddamnit I'm mental
Brain damage but I'm happy with the
Way that I'm acting today
Fuck 'em up, cut 'em up
Leave a motherfucker drowned
Face down in his blood when
He's laying on the ground
Fuck 'em up, cut 'em up
Leave a motherfucker drowned
Face down in his blood when
He's laying on the ground

Fuck 'em up, cut 'em up
Leave a motherfucker drowned
Face down in his blood when
He's laying on the ground
Fuck 'em up, cut 'em up
Leave a motherfucker drowned
Face down in his blood when
He's laying on the ground
Fuck 'em up, cut 'em up
Leave a motherfucker drowned
Face down in his blood when
He's laying on the ground
Fuck 'em up, cut 'em up
Leave a motherfucker drowned
Face down in his blood when
He's laying on the ground