Night Time Kill - Madchild

All these girls telling me I was Sexy

Paid no attention, now nobody text me

I just wanna have some fun, it’s too risky

Blood runs red when I drink black Whiskey

It’s clear I’m Still here not a weary survivor

These kids are cubs, I’m a Siberian Tiger

Walk through the Jungle.

Talk Like I rumble

Now that I got the ball again, I’m not gonna fumble

You can hear my words clear, I don’t mumble

Juggernaut, I stomp and the concrete crumbles

Buggin' out at night at about 4:50.

Wanna go to sleep

But my brain won’t let me.

It’s stressing

Literally my literature obliterates and everything I spit is

Hot as shit.

It can incinerate.

Get dramatic, sick and scattered

Memories are haunting me.

I spit sporadic sentences

Significant in quantities.

It’s comical.

I’m so astronomical

This rocket should have blasted off a long time ago

I’m just trying to get as big as Tech N9ne and Hopsin

So every night I pray to God «Let that be my option»

All these girls telling me I was Sexy

Paid no attention, now nobody text me

I just wanna have some fun, it’s too risky

Blood runs red when I drink black Whiskey

Invite a bitch to the crib that’s a no name

Get some Drinks, Valium and some Cocaine

I already gave my word

Got a second chance You don’t get a third

I got this pain in my stomach that is amplified

Realized that it’s loneliness amplified

Pushed everybody out of my life to start rapping

But I forgot to let at least one girl back in

Now the doors locked closed, it won’t open.

The joke is

I got what I wanted pure focus

I don’t have the time I am too self-centered

And I ain’t trying to get fucking caught on ten.

Wait

Old flame flickerin' in a new flame blazing

Hint, half Asian and half Caucasian.

Hope it’s amazing

But Watch for the danger

Trick from The Devil or did God sent an Angel?

All these girls telling me I was Sexy

Paid no attention, now nobody text me

I just wanna have some fun, it’s too risky

Blood runs red when I drink black Whiskey

Invite a bitch to the crib that’s a no name

Get some Drinks, Xanax and some Cocaine

But I already gave my word

Got a second chance You don’t get no third

My Exterior’s a Monster