"New Ways"

Ayo....man I'm done... fucking around...I'm...I'm a new me...

As a kid, I was born a psycho.. running round' bicycle knife and my tight rope motherfucker best bet I'mma get the right choke here we go set it low, cause this vice grip might be your last hope just ah, let me tighten it!

I can't focus..my mentality I lost it! I'm gonna tell you now fucker you test me you know you won't just pass this! Baseball bat..stuck in hand, bash a kid and take em' for gran-ted access my launch pad and head straight to space yes, no air my lungs cannot find but like Ozzy man I'm waiting for darkness.

Rap after rap somethings wrong with Maniacle, probably cause your kids bleeding on your doorstep and he feeds off the child, am I a creep? Couldn't call me worst, I came with the name that made my day straightened to plain insane! I'm the dog that barks.. spiked collar the shit is shocking should have read the news, they say the bodies were hung by the river by birth

January, February I March towards April and May just choose, this switchblade but for me punk, weaponry is an excuse I am rotten, like this apple falling from the tree you cut down, talk shit you just split my personality into blood piles I'm insane, said it from the start man never bow down to anyone it makes me sick to my stomach, throw up bile! I'm a juvenile delinquent, constantly locked down, they say your dreams is reality and that's when I fucked up "Wow"

Stand back so surprised like I'm the magic happening but I took Mike and smashed his head in, box of pills you thought were Mike N Ike's the only Mike I like is the power of my words mention behind this light!, as I spit fire towards the dynamite I'm suspended, in mid air hanging oh shit...suicide takes over quite quick at any minute my ruthless denial tendencies could shoot your root canal out of your face Steven... Yo, I'm Irish so you fuck with me you get a "Moike Elevn" to your teeth

Cock it back at Christmas and erase your presence from the scene, no evidence fucker I'm as smart as can be, forget a cellphone that answers to Google, I'm the trademarks of Einsteins brain learning my lessons right after my guts hang and bleed. I'm the difference in your society, the fuck are you? The cat praising gay rights faggot dressed in denim of 2017! I'm here changing what you call a soci-ety if your mad at me, take a step to freaks because"The only way you'll get to my chest, my flesh..it taste me"

In case you didn't catch up, you mustards that was my ending lyrics to my first posted rap, but check your email you see a mask staring back at your face into darkness with the message above it "You ever feel alone?" click the link below me it sticks to your dreams cause my nightmares a wrap, wake up every five minutes due to my life scaring attacks you feel so alone punk I'm the stab in your back, bright white eyes open peeking over your sha-dow, close them eyes to avoid the possession but you can't escape the screaming lives I take in this life's battles.

I spit venom on my enemies then a, enter a vicinity to get em' a gritty feeling like my lyrics we're scarier then Dracula, bats flying in your bedroom to spy on your family to copy in my notes if a, pretty petty Layla wanna get risky with Maniacles momentum send em' to a genre of denim so your friends can a, dress up and the creep across the street can finally get off, I enter a Cinema then get a, soda full of Agent Orange and toss it at your cocky boyfriend and see how much of a hard ass he is once his skin melts a, way from his face and he screams in pain running away "damn brah"

They say revenge is sweet, than what is sour? Murdering the neighborhood perfect-ly until I devour every motherfucker roaming the streets every other hour, the clock ticks so silent-ly at the top of the tower until our government bombs us again.. Maniacle stays in power