Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Meat Knife , by - Madchild. Release date: 14.05.2017
Song language: English
Meat Knife |
| The best kept secret |
| Yo |
| Yeah |
| I’m spittin' five foot fireballs |
| I’m a road dog, ride 'till my tires bald |
| Little monster, I’m a beautiful mess |
| I am crazy and depressed, that’s my key to success |
| You can catch me spittin' lightning while I’m beating my chest |
| I’m so good, it’s fuckin' frightening, I am leading the rest |
| I’m the opposite of mediocre, you’re bleeding joker |
| I’m so hungry, crunching rappers like a greedy ogre |
| Your skeleton is gelatin |
| Fly like Dumbo the elephant, to relevant |
| I’m an old relic, spittin' icy cold pellets |
| You’re underdeveloped, I’m a thunderess relic |
| A wonderful felon, hundreds of hungry men yellin' |
| My lyrics trip you out like a hallucinogenic |
| Walls turn to liquid, I’m a gruesome lieutenant |
| Stole my girls heart, I’m an proper thief |
| But I’m a fucking freak show like Chopper Read |
| I make psychopathic records |
| Check my psychiatric records |
| I attack a type of beat like I’m a hyperactive wrestler |
| Dawg, I’m spooky, I’m kookie, I’m loopy |
| White teeth, black touqe, lookin' like Snoopy |
| Knock a girl out like she just took a roofie |
| Call your crew out, 'cause your whole crew’s goofy |
| (Bitch) |
| …I'm spooky! |
| I am mystifying, leave her mystified |
| 'Cause I turn into a beast, like Mr. Hyde |
| Madchild rocks, I’m electrifying |
| Said I rock motherfucker, leave you petrified |
| Madchild’s back, motherfuck, that’s what’s up |
| BattleAxe tracks get massacred |
| I said I’m back, that’s what’s up |
| BattleAxe tracks get massacred |
| Shit gets weird |
| I’m about to shave my head like Britney Spears |
| I’m about to lose my shit. |
| like Britney Spears |
| Growing long finger nails and a grizzly beard |
| On a real dope beat, I’m a grizzly bear |
| And I walk down the streets, and the kids just stare |
| But I no big deal, I’m a speck of sand |
| But my family is huge like a Mexican |
| I am fierce, I am brash, I am totally vicious |
| A real fucking dick, I’ll explode on you bitches |
| It’s hard to stay fresh when I feel so fucking sour |
| And I don’t have the cash, I don’t have the fucking power |
| Used to think that I was special, a pretty big deal |
| Ugly now but I remember how the pretty kids feel |
| Five years of drugs, twenty years of drinking |
| Twenty years of smoking, what the fuck was I thinking? |