Dead Celebrity Status - Back To '88 Lyrics
I can make the earth shakeI' m you worst mistakeLike teen skinny dipping in Camp Crystal LakeFeel like Rob Zombie, my thoughts are morbid like I slept in a House Of 1000 CorpsesPut on a page could shatter a giants rib cagePush you and then you want to listen to RageA vision with rage is like swimming with great whitesSlay mics, step up for the brave typeI always like to show some decencyBut music always brings out the beast in meJust an animalistic, misfit so why risk itCuz this shit will leave a large imprintIt' s an instant classic, if not then it' s close to itYou disagree then you don' t like musicOn some seeds (????), when it time to rock the mic they got nothing to sayLike a deaf mute (????) his blood is blackHis an animalistic, so ***** what your friends thinkI work wonders with a pen' s inkSqueeze a quote from your favorite artistIf it ain' t Dead Celebs then it' s probably garbageLong time coming, 15 years in the makingIt' s finally come but my lungs are achingWatch how I make the beat bleedStrangle the music til it can' t breathe on it' s ownWords out of life support without me the song diesBut only then it' s like thisWithout me I' m just another *****ing rapper with a quota and a collection of songs about being richLife' s a *****, cheat itEspecially when the only picture you painted is thought containingBecome into entertainment and you could love it or hate itYou could turn it up or turn it off or just embrace itThere' just to many sticks in my gardenAll of them whether you' re starvingThey feed off of musicWalking zombies who choose to followYeah but some can spit but most swallowI was always told to grab and seize the momentThat' s why I write with emotionSing til I spit blood, sing for the hopeless, sing til my lungs give out and throat closesThat' s just my ambitionI turn heads like a street magician Dave Blain style, pay attention it' s the main attractionWorld premier Dead Celeb, I thought I made it clearThat I will not back down or stumbleI just pace back and fourth like a lion inside of a jungleThis is my domainMe and the mic go together like Robert Downey Jr. to cocaineI' m just an addict, I get a bad habitI making the best MC' s see below averageI' m just a savage, I' m more then you bargain forThat' s why I hold the mic up til my arm is soreLyrics are swarming, I' m more than a hurricane in the morningI' m more that a great white shark when I' m stormingI' m knowing all these rappers are causing me boredomKick a hole in the speaker once I' m done recordingAnd my voice consumes like I' m a chainsaw in TexasLike leatherface and his favorite weaponsWatch me rip the flesh from the meatSkin it alive and name a song for his feetCuz inside I' m talking like Benji like Donnie Darko was trapped within meI' m starving like the streets of Harlem and I question everything (?????????????)My precious we need you quick, we need like Dead Celeb needs musicAnd I' m gonna spit flames directly from hellI' m hunger like when Cannibus first battled LLI come to rock bells, you rock as my postI' ll take this to new heights like suicide jumpersYou only live once (????????????)And I get bloody like it' s that time of the month, *****!For those who can' t spell it' s Y.A.S the most dangerous letter' s in the alphabetCuz fixing me is like speaking english in ThailandThere' s really no point like blindfolding a blind manDCS are the initials for kids who got issuesFor kids who played back like pit bullsYou want a battle check my wing columnI got two middle fingers with your name written on them'What!
