Mosh Pit

Shit
God damn
Does anybody know where exactly the fuck I am?
No, no
I remember drinking whiskey last night
And I remember some chick sucking my
Yep
Still fucked up, woke up in Sacramento
Trynna relive last night like I’m living memento
A puddle of regret but this chick was a nympho
She was jocking my ego
Yo her ass in a Pico
Most of the time I walked a line
Falling off the edge of both sides
I can’t get off this fucked up twisted carnival ride
I’m driving drunk and blind
I’mma unplug the stem from my mind
Maker’s mark I gotta blame you
You Jim Beam and that asshole Jack too
I wanna scare ya, was raised on Pantera
Rappers and MC’s from the no biting era
DBD, ODB, RIP
A little piece of both of you is in the G
Everybody hates an asshole
An asshole be me
I shook your hand and introduced your fucking nuts to my knee
Slit your wrists to this
Slap a bitch to this
We start mosh pits with our club hits watch this
Cause you would like and we ain’t got nowhere to go
We gonna party till the sun come home
We giving that soundtrack for the last days on Earth
Cataclysm giving vision now I’ve risen to serf
Put my foot down
Push the world closer to the sun
Lost my mind, nothing to lose so throw them drinks up
Cutting a rug and then sweeping up everything I had done that night
Find freaks cups cries
Things on my mind
Ooh darling
I promise I’ll buy
Come a little close I’ll show ya what I like
I’m in that mosh pit, cockpit, bows on that floor tip
Hitting through the crowd like a .44 cal kid
But no hollow tip
I spit slick venom and y’all still swallow it
It’s that mind blower
Spitting hot fire like a flamethrower
Go to heaven’s gates say «I'm here to take over»
Wait’s over
I’m back
Ain’t heard about ClockworC it’s time ya asked
Slit your wrists to this
Slap a bitch to this
We start mosh pits with our club hits watch this
Cause you would like and we ain’t got nowhere to go
We gonna party till the sun come home
Oh jesus christ
Come here you guys
Check this guy out
He thinks he’s a rapper
Yeah, he sits there with his iPod and I don’t know
I don’t know if he got too stoned but
The performance in his head is not the same as we are watching right now
Okay
Somebody gotta get this guy outta her
Somebody slap that bitch
I’m just a dumbed down hellhound
Out on the prowl
Sound waves take shame
My mind rape that crowd
Sole found with spirits drowned
Can’t stay coherent
Hear it
Fear it
If you must
Y’all lost to the blood of my razor cuts
Just wash yo mouth out
And prepare to bow down
I got a nuclear rant and a rage to match now
The roofs on fire I desire spit gas
Blast through your mainframe we untamed at last
Don’t be scared of the pit
Don’t be scared of the dick
I may look mean but I’m just a teddy bear bitch
Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear with a little bit of hair
And a fiend for that blue jean fixmas
So kiss this .40 grit
Full throttle first hit
Mind in the mush
Mosh pit is your new fix
That suns coming later
But we own the night
So get the fuck in that pit if you know you’re alive
Slit your wrists to this
Slap a bitch to this
We start mosh pits with our club hits watch this
Cause you would like and we ain’t got nowhere to go
We gonna party till the sun come home