I am not a disciple, apprentice to no one   American, faceless, warrior, shogun   Blow one, hot shit? Yep I think I wrote some.   I spit it so hard I crack my ribs–they all broken   You're not ready, the beat is Jason, I'm Freddie   We tag team and combination like Maiden and Eddie   Wastin' ya' enemies energy no remedy for ya' sicknesses   If this is the pinnacle I protect my heart like GOP protects businesses   The big ones that is   You get only the cynical, psychotic original kids   The physical of course   The only feedback I've ever gotten was rotten   Thrown away and forgotten   Stoppin' for nothin', hit me, instant lyrics I'm droppin'   Somethin's gotta get with all this microphone rockin'   I'm sick, but not just sick and tired of this, I'm crazy   Like heavy metal affected kids in the 80s   I'm twisted and unravelled, every time my bones rattle   I fall off the wagon but get right back on the saddle   I strattle a thick drum like chicks love dicks and cum   Only question left is which hole to stick it in, um   Don't know, not sure, not a laughing matter   I splatter my brain matter just like in that movie Scanners   I write to advice and invite you to my life   To come and bring me back home, to Hell where I belong      There's a war goin' on right now   Feel it in the back of my throat,   Like coke it drips down   I've found that the more I live now   I'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit down   Sit down, everybody gather 'round the campfire   As I spin tales Heaven burns down      Let it burn down   Let it burn down (Heaven burns down)      The only reason God still keeps me alive?   'Cause he doesn't wanna deal with me after I die   I try but get nowhere, white trash oh yeah   Complex emotions just turned into "I don't care"   If I write it down then it's written in stone   My world surrounds me like flesh surrounds the bone   Microphone is my only escape   When Hell's fires burn hot I leave the ashes in my wake   Inside my mind none of you motherfuckers are safe   Outside my mind none of you motherfuckers are safe   So last I heard Jesus had last risen in Waco, Texas   Let this be a lesson if you rep this   I should let you know, I'm not anti-lord   But I'm anti-man though, like Han and Lando   There's love and hate intertwined   Stan's so hunched over my back it's killin' me   Nothin' compared to the pain in my eyes   Let's go, presto change-o   Hit the warpspeed, why they act like they know   But they don't so you can keep talkin' to the high class   I'll forever talk to the low      There's a war goin' on right now   Feel it in the back of my throat,   Like coke it drips down   I've found that the more I live now   I'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit down   Sit down, everybody gather 'round the campfire   As I spin tales Heaven burns down      Let it burn down   Let it burn down (Heaven burns down)      Fear is not a factor in my next chapter   Laughter comes from the mouth of the master   The new disaster pulled in by a tractor beam   High beam tightenin' your hole regime   Allow me to be Frank like Zappa   Seems I might havta make dwindlin' record sales   Tip the scales in my favor   I wager a new fight and scar up your outer layer   All you traitors and imitators   For now and later hear the warning   The vindicator has woken, the dawning is spawning   I let 'em cycle through your television   And other methods of multimedia   While you eat it if they feed it to you,   Can read it to you and put it in front of your face   You'd still love the taste   You're all the same model and make   This year Crystal Lake's gates flood open   Into the ocean of fakes   Saw my life flash before my eyes, gave it little chase   'Cause I don't wanna catch up, I'd rather just die in this place   I'd rather get high and live with my mom   But I can't replace or curb this motive   That turns me into this asshole   That's after the chance I think I deserve, I'm an asshole   People under the stands we get down like manholes   I go to bed at 15 Elm Street   The government hates me like my name's Liona Helmsley   A piece of shit, at least that's what my teachers'd tell me   Back at school when I knew everything   There's nothin' you could tell me, dummy   Nobody's here to answer your silly questions   Then why the fuck would I wanna follow they stupid lessons?   I turned to you when no one heard and I had no direction   You're my notebook, my pen, but most importantly my exit      There's a war goin' on right now   Feel it in the back of my throat,   Like coke it drips down   I've found that the more I live now   I'll never stand up, I'm destined to sit down   Sit down, everybody gather 'round the campfire   Spittin' tales Heaven burns down      Follow along, motherfucker      Let it burn down   Let it burn down (Heaven burns down)