Twiztid, Prozak - Vigilante lyrics

Vigilante, vigilante vigilante, vigilante

I feel the excitement
There is no turning back
I feel that I'm righteous
Just like the Zodiac
And take a look at that
That man is smoking crack
I hit him with a bat and
Now his neck is snapped
Sprinkle of holy water, then said a prayer
I send that demon back to hell
Down to Satan's lair
Wait, what's over there? I think
I spot some more
I think they're hell's minions and
They’re disguised as whores
I started walking past them
Then I attacked the random
I scream the hail Mary every
Single time I stabbed em
These are the end of days
This is the end of time
Human purification, this is a hate crime
It’s so sad to say, so many passed away
Sent a foreign grim stone, they are castaways
Some say my heart is weak, so many led astray
There’ll be better days or either
There’ll be hell to pay
But for the first time but there
Won’t be no better days look into his eyes
You think he is a mental case?
A vigilante in his mind, he can sink the day
A vigilante in his mind
He shall sink the day

I'm so out of the ordinary
That my mind is like a sword I carry
If through rhyme I destroy adversaries
Turned a freestyle battle to a mortuary
Carry guns and knives, kill sluts and wives
They're the reason that we're fucking
Up most of our lives
It took a while to realize
That maybe it's an excuse
But they gotta take me alive from
The murdering in the booth
Keep while the chipping tooth cause
The mic's too close
But I pretend it's a bitch and
I just spit on the throat
Maybe I need a little help
But not from a script
I need more emcees to help murder a bitch

Lyrically I’m Adrian Chase, a ski mask
And no face, ghost face, I'm Ghost Rider
With the spirit of vengeance and
A skull of fire bout to seek out the witches
And point out you liars
All the fakers and biters like vampires
They tryina drain us dry
Hoping that we retire
Going deeper than the underground
This time around
Pay attention real close to all
The shit that's going down
Bout to hit you 3 times with a blast of 45
Death wish to the script
Keeping true to every line
Should I follow every sign that
Pointed a hollow grave
Then I wouldn't be here tryin
To save the fuckin day