Hex Rated, DJ Lord Ruck - Sick Sixteens lyrics

Large refrigerated trucks took the thirty
Nine bodies from the
Mansion after what authorities say
Was a well prepared
Methodically orchestrated
Mass suicide and all twenty one
Men and eighteen women, ages
Twenty to seventy two, apparently
Took their own lives
Most likely from a drug overdose all
Victims were lying on beds or
Mattresses they were dressed in black they
Had purple shrouds over their
Faces and upper bodies investigators say the
Victims apparently died over a period
Of days in three groups: fifteen
Suicides followed by fifteen more

He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
Ye-Ye-Ye yeah! He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
The voices in my head come in capitals

Uhh! I am out my fuckin' mind
Wreckin' minds and takin' lives
Realize more than rhymes
Poppin' pills and fuckin' die
Hex Rated, I am jaded
I got voices in my head
Suicide is do or die
Kill myself or leave you dead (Die bitch)
Mental issues, I got problems
Better believe that I can't solve 'em
I got voices, I can't stop 'em
But the bitches love my cock and
I am schizophrenic, 'bout to end it
In a minute I will kill it
Fine bitches let me drill it
I will hit it and cut you up
Fuck a slut, enough of that, Hex Rated
I am back i need some fuckin' help before
I fuckin' kill myself
I hate myself, I hate this place
I hate the fuckin' human race
So I slowly load the gun
Place the barrel on my tongue
(Uhh! You're gonna do it)
Do it bitch so I squeeze back the trigger
Then deliver sick raps with
Whiskey in my liver
I am sicker than the rest
Of you fuckin' wack fucks
Horrorcore needed help so I'm here
What's up?

He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
Ye-Ye-Ye yeah! He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
The voices in my head come in capitals

Yo, I hate myself, I hate this life
Every day and every night
I think of different
Ways to really try and make it right
With no avail or hope in sight I
Grab a knife and cut and slice
I pray and hope that I will die
Every night when I close my eyes
And then I wake up, another fucked up day
Pockets on E with debts to repay
(Uh, you got some money bro)
No respect to the game so I wreck and display
These rhymes full of hate while
I'm chewing your face (Uhh)
Hex Rated, I'm the sickest in the business
I could kick sixteen, impregnate your bitches
With rhymes and precision
You have died in my visions
I am high and the illest
Real killer I am wicked (Uhh)
So buy the ticket, take a ride with me
Journey through my mind
Suicide's fine with me
In time you'll see that I'm
Out of my fuckin' mind
Suicide and my life about to collide!

He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
Ye-Ye-Ye yeah! He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
The voices in my head come in capitals

He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
Ye-Ye-Ye yeah! He-He-He-He-Hex Rated
I got voices in my head
I'm the sickest in the business
The voices in my head come in capitals