Slaine, Termanology, DJ Revolution, Madchild - Some Other Shit lyrics

"I’m on some other shit"

Psychoanalysis, ratches stack with paralysis
Spit on the model bitch
While she eatin’ a salad
I'm beefin’ and battlin’ with my inner
Demons that’s rattlin’ around my brain
My shiny chain is Italian
I been a loser, my bitch look like Medusa
I’m in a Hummer, rollin’ over ya Mini Cooper
Catch me on Instagram
Smoking like sixty grams
Kiss the hand of the don
Motherfucking rap god call me a sicko
I chop up your fucking pit bull
Mad as a man that’s capable
Used to rollin' a >❓❓<
But now he grip on his pistol
Cause now he mad is so sick
That he want to blow
Out his brain cause he used
To chew on them nipples
What kind of bitch hide drugs
In the pussy hole?
My kind of bitch, that’s love
I was miserable before I met her in class
She wrote me letters
Confessed about her sexual fetish and
How wet she’d get
I'm on some other shit, humans better beware
Chilling on my beach chair
New with six freaks there

"I’m on some other shit"

Yeah okay, okay I don’t know what
The world is coming to
But now you got a sick fuck who’s
Standin' right in front of you
Everything he spit's up is vile
Like the stomach flu
This must be a mix-up, it’s a wild
He got a gun or two
I guess you take the bad with the good
A sixty inch screen in your pad in the hood
See you can have the O's in your check
And be froze on your neck
But, you could still get
Stabbed where you stood
Motherfucker I’m like three steps
Ahead of you plans and little blueprints
In truth you’re just a goof
Nothing more than a nuisance
Poof and disappear
It’s just the way that I do things
Come back and kick the door in
Hit the one with the loose hinge
It’s two things that I’m provin'
One is that I’m moving high my persona
A piranha under water
Another I’ve been stuck in since I’m
Suckin' on my mother’s tit
Always find my way cause I’m
Stayin' on that other shit

I’m on some other shit

Hey! Yo, I’m not a fucking role model
I’m a bad example
A gloomy goonie in the loony
Bin with padded shackles
Lock me in rubber room cause I’m the maddest
Whack ‘em blood splattered on the wall like
It was spattered speckle
From Mad Hatter to torn tatter an ornery
Quick to fuck a foreigner in her
Face cause I’m a horny beast!
Schizophrenic, dark delusional and paranoid
Touring with these maniacs
Cruising through your territory
Last year, I was in a stupor
Couldn’t see the future
Had to kill the man I was
Becoming like the movie Looper
Lyrically a bully so I got
These rapper fully sulking
And every night I sit at home
Alone like I’m Macaulay Culkin
Little hulk is fly like I’m a
Falcon with the Vulcan grip
You don’t like my lyrics you can
Suck a fucking donkey dick
Love being a honkey shit
Rocky VI and hockey sticks
Milk and cookies filled with chocolate chips
I’m flying rocket ships