Hunt or Be Hunted II ft. 75 SKELL Lyrics

Demented motherfucker, slit my wrists and now it's winter

Don't give a shit, blood ripper, still a demon hunter

Stuck in a blank stare, what the fuck went wrong with me

Staring at the blank wall all night, now you losing everything

I held on so tight, fuck, I hate myself

Surrounded by my thoughts, when will it all just stop

Pressure till I'm shattered, how could the view be so beautiful but horrifying

Take it to the bank

Turn into a skeleton, nobody can do skin

When the beef with me, motherfuckers, I think again

I'm not illiterate, literally in the pen

I'm a wizard with no soul, my soul is in the wind

Suicide little kid, seeing demons at 10

By 12, I was cutting my wrists, seeing blood out my skin

Blood clots on my chest, they think I'm depressed

I think you are silly for making this mess

Wandering down the fucking street, staring at the concrete, it-its calling me

Telling me, to stomp out all who face me

Enemies hold me dearly, always hiding yet so closely

I am fighting those who chose me, but reminded I see ghostly

Mostly you are ignorant, blinded by arrogance

You must remain a mystery, always lurking for violence

Throwing punches, causing havoc, raging nonsense

In the dungeon, peel off my skin and burn again

Maybe something inside of me will awaken my suffering

Samurai, slice into their skull, exciting

Sacrifice, 74 more, rewind it

Damn, damn

Perhaps what I'm seeing is just a phantom

Probably from the sleepless hours of darkness

Need freedom

I'm a seeker, stygian believer

No deceiver

Will perceive, by any means to fulfill my dream

Demented motherfucker, slit my wrists and now it's winter

Don't give a shit, blood ripper, still a demon hunter

Stuck in a blank stare, what the fuck went wrong with me

Staring at the blank wall all night, now you losing everything

I held on so tight, fuck, I hate myself

Surrounded by my thoughts, when will it all just stop

Pressure till I'm shattered, how could the view be so beautiful but horrifying

Take it to the bank

Turn into a skeleton, nobody can do skin

When the beef with me, motherfuckers, I think again

I'm not illiterate, literally in the pen

I'm a wizard with no soul, my soul is in the wind

Suicide little kid, seeing demons at 10

By 12, I was cutting my wrists, seeing blood out my skin

Blood clots on my chest, they think I'm depressed

I think you are silly for making this mess

Did you hear about it, motherfucker? I'm inside your town

I'ma release the stress, blow, blow this shit down

Bullet through a skull, Bullet through his brain

Bullet, Bullet, never give a fuck, never feel my pain

Lookin' foolish, what the fuck you wearing the mask for

Pull it stacked up like you tryna start a task force

Felling love, I hate it, buggin' it like a cicada

Really need to get my cash, self-playin' like a player

When I'm really stuck in the trailer park, thinking my brain is really dark

50% of the time I really just wanna move back to Mars

Me and myself, we're in a divorce, dark side, but the force

Five guys, trying to hide mine, 75 more

75 Skell, really wanna know what it's like to be in my hell

Death, destruction, minefield