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Chico Zorro
- Livin inside my head is a madman
- He spits, and it slips and comes off as offensive
- understand what I said, he's a really bad man
- Killed the boy crying on the edge of my bed,
- for being too sensitive,
- goes to far at other people's expenses
- Now he's putting up walls and fences,
- Digging up trenches, preparing his defenses,
- Bury your head in the sand Cause he dont give a damn,
- Bout Motherfuckers like you and me, Pathetic and sad
- Pussy whipped bitches, just makes him mad,
- I watched as he killed the boy on the edge of my bed
- Sent lead straight through his head, now he's dead
- extensive psychological nerve damage to the brain
- All thats left is a man with no name, a mask on his face
- Everybody thinks he's insane, and he's got a new name,
- He goes by
- ..Chico zorro..
- Thats, not my name,
- make me cringe It's kind lame,
- Corrupted by the man,
- With a golden face,
- hello
- My name is
- ..Chico zorro..
- Shits on your dream of being just like me,
- just wait and see don’t stop and think,
- Brain fog has made you weak and meak
- you need a shrink,To tell you what you see,
- Ink blots, Rorschach test stalks your brain,
- Mask on his face, ashamed and lame
- All he thinks of is fame, to spread his pain
- So here we go,
- With another twisted flow One more time, before you go,
- On your way out the door, Running from the monster
- Crawling on all fours, Drinking the blood,
- From the gore, Spattered on the floor,
- From the night before,
- Give An opportunity, and you will see
- Why im scared to go to sleep,
- The eyes staring at me, in my dreams
- The golden villain aint one for chillen
- Schizophrenic, straight up trippen,
- picturing killing,
- rolling On the Hallucinogenics
- Given to him, by the wicked witches,
- With there hexs and bags of tricks,
- Curvy hips, and their loose lips,
- They killed the boy on the edge of my bed,
- Crying cause they wouldn't give him head,
- They got in his head, down a path he was led,
- Now he's dead,
- All thats left is a man with no name, a mask on his face
- Everybody thinks he's insane, and he's got a new name,
- And He gose by
- ..Chico zorro..
- Thats, not my name,
- make me cringe It's kind lame,
- Corrupted by the man,
- With a golden face,
- hello
- My name is
- ..Chico zorro..
- A spider crawlin, outta my mouth
- Never heard such a seductive sound
- Caught up, Webs got you bound,
- Whips cracking are to loud,
- My ears are ringing, can't hear a thing
- cracking straight through to the heart
- You like the pain, I see it on your face
- Tear your arrogant ass down
- From the tree, you gave everything
- To get to the peak, so everyone below
- Can see what you achieved
- Sad thing is, it means nothing
- In the scheme of things
- You sacrificed your wings
- To be seen,
- For the fame and praise,
- Just to be taken back by me
- By force, outta no where
- I rose from the grave,
- Declared war,
- By the time you wake up
- And see your tragic fate,
- It will be to late,
- Shoulda listend to andrew tate
- Then youll get it, When i ask
- Is it me, or some twisted disease
- Is this who i am supposed to be
- Is this really me, I dont know,
- What happened to the boy
- on the edge of my bed
- The nice guy, He told me his name,
- I forgot what he said,
- I dont matter cause hes dead
- Cause he's dead,
- noose around his neck Was the cause of death
- Mom found his hanging body from the fan,
- All thats left is a man with no name, a mask on his face
- Everybody thinks he's insane, and he's got a new name,
- And He gose by
- ..Chico zorro..
- Thats, not my name,
- make me cringe It's kind lame,
- Corrupted by the man,
- With a golden face,
- hello
- My name is
- ..Chico zorro..
- Ask any hoe, that gets to close
- Why is this tongue made of gold
- And this soul is has turned to stone
- Ask em why they never come back
- After a night, with the man in a mask
- Why it never last, and they run so fast
- When the phantom reveals his face,
- Subliminal terror, planting seeds
- That last, long after you turn your back
- He can see on the surface,
- they think they're bad, to be trash
- Is worth it, But in there eyes its not like that,
- they want to be fed, Sleep in your bed,
- get in your head, eat your bread,
- tell you what to think,
- Plant the image of the man,
- they wanna see
- Youll give everything to be,
- Chasing pussy on a string,
- Stick with me
- And i will show you everything
- You were never supposed to see.
- Cause my name is,
- Chico zorro.
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