Killing Spree - Swollen Members

MadChild:

i’m the extreme case of fire and anger

i’m the extreme case of fire and anger

i’m the extreme case of fire and anger

the misguided angel with ice in his veins

my thought pattern is scattered playing russian roulette

cause i’m a rotweiler, excaliber, rock like metallica

gone i’m the sergant, charging with my beloved corps

don’t interrupt me, i’ll errupt to fuck thee

heavy metal makeover mad child warns thee, hard again

a four by four pick up truck to kick up dust, still astounding

vanity knows no boundaries

you can’t fuck with this commando, rambo rap while in the jungle

kung fu kicks that crack helmets

love is over-rated fuck freaks for fulfillment

keep it in the family yo my friends go feel me

overwhelming

shane spits flames not the same

not identical not synical far from my pinnacle

renegade rap, white water rapids, river rapids

living in a life of luxery laughing

you catch a dirtnap when i start reacting

are you feeling me?

i’m on a killing spree

Prevail

my belief, to finalize the movement of the freaks

in a fantastic place where you are what you eat

(what's up) news of the new world chump

forced when i’m sober, forced when i’m drunk

cerebrialic sorcerer

give em time to jump to the orchestra

battle axe warriors

throw you around like raggady dolls

no one answers when the majesty of tragedy calls

rhyme assault is easy to spot

check the weight of the victim and the type of knot

tackle your whole crew with the talon of a hawk

drink in my hand, probably gin on the rocks

i’m the centre of the universe kill a verse if i’m hot

yo, to tell you the truth, i’m the duke of the dark

double sided mirrors and frosted breath

my reputation for rocking sets is darker than death

armor on my left arm, armor on my chest

are you feeling me?

i’m on a killing spree.