Lo Key - Be My Slave lyrics
[Lo Key - Be My Slave lyrics]
Kidnap you walking in the rain
I swear you’ll never be the same
Wish I could trade you all my pain
Duct tape you, make you be my slave
HA HA HA make you be my slave
Hoody up, open the garage door
Grab the razor blade hidden in my sock drawer
See a dumb bitch pull up in the four door
Say what up
Then I dragged the whore down the corridor
I am horrorcore, Shadowland warrior
Cut you at the core of
Your vocal cords pourin ya-
Blood from your body like
The motherfucking coroner
But ain’t nobody here for you
Weapin’ and mournin’ ya
Demon possessions, breathin’ and sweatin’
Bleed you to death while I
Squeeze on the weapon
You don’t know a muthafuckin
Thing about Lo Key i choke you slowly till
Your throat turns green, aH!
Wheezin, gaspin while I’m squeezin, graspin
As I’m screaming at you with a demon mask on
And in the end I guess
It’s all about the murderous
Murder shit, slit wrist
Corpses and tourniquets
Hey yo, i have a dream that Dr king
Wouldn’t be proud of me
I wanna enslave the whole planet and
Make ‘em bow to me
Fuck your skin color, ethnicity, nationality
Gender, age, race
Sexual preference or locality
I’m tryin to get my third Reich on
But not with just the Jews
Slave labor for everybody I
Don’t pick and choose
Bitch I’m trying to kick my shoes up
While two huge boob sluts feed me
Plates of grapes on a balcony
But that ain’t
Likely to be happening any time soon
So your ass will have to do
While my plan gets fine tuned
You wake in a giant electrified
Barbed wire lined room
With a witch beatin your ass
With a flying broom
And then I start to kick and stomp you
And electrocute you by electrocuting myself
While I’m pissing on you
And just before I squat over
And shit apon you
I use my turtle head to draw
Hitler on you right after I
Takin it over
I guess I gotta do the outro talkin
J to the O, yeah, Lo Key, American Monster
I swear you’ll never be the same
Wish I could trade you all my pain
Duct tape you, make you be my slave
HA HA HA make you be my slave
Hoody up, open the garage door
Grab the razor blade hidden in my sock drawer
See a dumb bitch pull up in the four door
Say what up
Then I dragged the whore down the corridor
I am horrorcore, Shadowland warrior
Cut you at the core of
Your vocal cords pourin ya-
Blood from your body like
The motherfucking coroner
But ain’t nobody here for you
Weapin’ and mournin’ ya
Demon possessions, breathin’ and sweatin’
Bleed you to death while I
Squeeze on the weapon
You don’t know a muthafuckin
Thing about Lo Key i choke you slowly till
Your throat turns green, aH!
Wheezin, gaspin while I’m squeezin, graspin
As I’m screaming at you with a demon mask on
And in the end I guess
It’s all about the murderous
Murder shit, slit wrist
Corpses and tourniquets
Hey yo, i have a dream that Dr king
Wouldn’t be proud of me
I wanna enslave the whole planet and
Make ‘em bow to me
Fuck your skin color, ethnicity, nationality
Gender, age, race
Sexual preference or locality
I’m tryin to get my third Reich on
But not with just the Jews
Slave labor for everybody I
Don’t pick and choose
Bitch I’m trying to kick my shoes up
While two huge boob sluts feed me
Plates of grapes on a balcony
But that ain’t
Likely to be happening any time soon
So your ass will have to do
While my plan gets fine tuned
You wake in a giant electrified
Barbed wire lined room
With a witch beatin your ass
With a flying broom
And then I start to kick and stomp you
And electrocute you by electrocuting myself
While I’m pissing on you
And just before I squat over
And shit apon you
I use my turtle head to draw
Hitler on you right after I
Takin it over
I guess I gotta do the outro talkin
J to the O, yeah, Lo Key, American Monster