Sangtekster:
The Knife Is It Medicine

day Don't know how, don't know what to say Is it medicine or social skill? Don't have answer and nobody will Do it screaming or without a word Being sane is

day don't know how, don't know what to say is it medicine or social skill? don't have answer and nobody will do it screaming or without a word being sane is

, raggidy, Andy and Andy, no, it can't be, it can't be Yes, it can be, the fuckin' Antichrist is back Danny and Satan in black satin panties This is Amityville, calamity Goddamn it

again So I can give him a taste of his own medicine He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean I took his butcher knife and jabbed it into his

assful 'Cause if it's me you think you're better than You'll need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing Stuffy head, get your ass with medicine You can feel, shit is

my own medicine Picture that, get on some old second grade shit, I'ma get you back Retaliate, if it hates for you to think I took a loss When all I did was shook it

tried but in those angels and bamboo They lit it up, puff, puff, hit it up, puff Now they dismantled, think the whole world is crazy, got a 9 Watch

nothingness, so terrified of what will be Tomorrow is the day I can't back out But I'm scared of what will happen to me They say a simple procedure It

(Verse 1 - Mikill Pane) Listen Little lady, this is just the worst way to spend your birthday it's 30 degrees, Thursday you work late, you was with a