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natural sicko (2.0) - grewsum lyrics

[chorus: grewsum]
you’re now in the presence of a natural sicko
split yo wig when i grab a utensil
causin’ havoc when i’m stabbin’ godd*mnit i’m mental
brain damage but i’m happy with the way that i’m acting today
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground

[verse 1: grewsum]
guess who’s back? donnie naturally
a sicko when i’m trippin i’ma rip your anatomy
to pieces when i’m leavin’ nonbelievеrs get to bleedin’
and leakin’ bad and they scrеamin’
“why the f*ck is this happening?”
i’m very dedicated to leaving a head abrasion
that’s leavin’ you dead and you won’t be needin’ no medication
creepin’ up the block and i’m beatin’ your f*ckin’ face in with a rock
and you can tell me to stop but i ain’t obeying
i’ma lay ’em in the place where n0body will ever find ’em
they wanna see me locked up inside of a d*mn asylum
they blockin’ off the roads, so i’ma take out everybody up in the front row and then everybody behind ’em
die b*tch, seen plenty bodies go lifeless
it’s priceless, got me wonderin’ where my knife is
it’s right next to me in my pocket
tonight is the night that all of you get down when i slice, slit
[chorus: grewsum]
you’re now in the presence of a natural sicko
split yo wig when i grab a utensil
causin’ havoc when i’m stabbin’ godd*mnit i’m mental
brain damage but i’m happy with the way that i’m acting today
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground

[verse 2: k!lla capone]
ever since birth i’ve been cursed with the worst of ’em
now it’s the verbs and it’s verbally marginal
k!lla and crux and me merging, then crash to the earth, homie rapping a verse
i was born in the back of a he*rs*
the mortician hit me in the ass of a skirt
more sticky*icky when we packing the hurt
sit back so this double*stash can actually work
timmy tell me bring an axe into church
chopping people up and they begging ’til it squirts
if you think i’m dracula, sure, you can see my wings sticking out the back of my shirt
you f*cking with the saint paul sickness
psych ward, ’64, saint paul district (yeah)
with a gang of misfits
sicf*x, juggalos, technicians, and bassheads
[chorus: grewsum]
you’re now in the presence of a natural sicko
split yo wig when i grab a utensil
causin’ havoc when i’m stabbin’ godd*mnit i’m mental
brain damage but i’m happy with the way that i’m acting today
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground

[verse 3: grewsum]
i’m naturally sicker than anybody you know
everybody can bleed and everybody can bloat
make salami out the meat off your body and then the bones
are used to make an assortment of furniture in my home
brains blown on the wall, decorate the interior
got you locked up in the bas*m*nt and n0body is hearin’ ya
soundproof like the booth when i’m makin’ a dope track
you’re screamin’ like a b*tch and you can get your f*ckin’ throat slashed
flow wack and i’ma serve a f*ckin’ toe tag
to you rappers thinking it threw you until you fold back
medulla oblongata droppin’ on the door mat
take it with you, you will never get your life back
you’re on the right track to be a f*ckin’ light snack
for me when i’m actin’ unholy because i might snap
so cold there’s an ice pack
where the mic at?
gotta keep it gory for the homies cause they like that
[chorus: grewsum]
you’re now in the presence of a natural sicko
split yo wig when i grab a utensil
causin’ havoc when i’m stabbin’ godd*mnit i’m mental
brain damage but i’m happy with the way that i’m acting today
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground

[outro: grewsum]
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground
f*ck ’em up, cut ’em up, leave a motherf*cker drowned
face down in his blood when he’s laying on the ground

- grewsum lyrics

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