Madchild - Wildfire lyrics
[Madchild - Wildfire lyrics]
My mind’s vacant
Palms out sweaty and my hands start shaking
Barbershop razor in the bathroom naked
Looking in the mirror thinking
I can’t take it that was in the past
Now I’m back with a vengeance
Freak, I’m the last of the Mohican injins
I’m John Dillenger running on six cylinders
I will rape and pillage and kill villages
I’m militant, with ill intent, a warmonger
My hunger, strong, I bring more thunder
Monstrosity, I’m awfully out there
My voice threatening, I’m mentally out there
Psycho killer with the mask on, that strong
But now I’ve had a change of heart
Hope it last long
Rappers full of fucking shit
Making bottles pop
Transforming like Decepticons and Autobots
I’m on a rampage i’m on a rampage
Muhfucka, I’m on a rampage
Last Mohican, I’m a blood thirsty savage
You don’t want to fuck me boy, I’m too crazy
Eyes all lit up and my words start blazing
Sublime animal, fine young cannibal
Catapult a ball and I’m flying
I fire cannon balls
Blood spiller, I stomp like Godzilla
Fraud killer, black magical vaudevillian
Never been a ducky boy, Mad’s an outsider
Plans of blowing up still like I’m Al-Qaeda
Bax Warriors, clan so serious
Like a gang of Siberians
Attack like a pack of wolves, we want rampant
I can read your thoughts like a pamphlet
Underground champion
I could fill the room up with magic
Once it is consumed
Get consumed by my madness sort of tired
Black flat jackets and mortifier
Borderline schizophrenia
I’m more than horrifying
I’m on a rampage i’m on a rampage
Muhfucka, I’m on a rampage
Last Mohican, I’m a blood thirsty savage
Cro-Magnon, 44 magnum
Glorified bragger, I’m a fortified dragon
You’re a fucking dandelion, I’m an angry lion
In a rage, veins bulging out my neck
While strangling iron
On stage, scalp a rapper ‘cause I’m lyrical
Last of the Mohicans, spirit of the Iroquois
Massive weight, I fascinate, so drop dead
Caffeinate, then I decapitate, I chop heads
Nothing you can do to me
I bust bars brutally mentally I’m fucked
Ain’t no one getting through to me
Slice like a bear claw, killers on a payroll
They bite like Cujo and shoot like Halo
I put myself on house arrest
Without an ankle bracelet
‘Cause being a crazy fucking
Psychopath is my occupation
I’ve gone Hollywood sunset in Horn Ave
New bitch looking like the cover of a porn ad
I’m on a rampage i’m on a rampage
Muhfucka, I’m on a rampage
Last Mohican, I’m a blood thirsty savage