Steve-O Creep - Satiate

Step back
Pussy you can't eat among my heathens
Choppers swinging in the daylight
And we never need a reason
Nigga

Bet that
All my hatred packed inside this
AK
Spray and let 'em lay
My twin got hella blades
Killing eighty-five ways
I've been put onto this earth to
Leave some fuckin stains

It's a need to satiate
Bloody meat I meditate

Blood I need I cannot wait
Film torture porn and
Masturbate
My brain is screaming satiate
My needs beyond my mental
State

See that?
Click clack

Put his brain back
You can't

Payment to the pavement
Blood is payment to the
Pavement

I said get back
Relax
Before this feeling
Relapse

No discussion
No rap
We either shoot or
We scrap

Fuck the game up
You prey
Fuck your grave up
I'm pissing where you lay

Been a shooter
For years
Been a problem
For years
Boogeyman to grown men

Smelling all your fear
Fucking rip and tear
Bodies everywhere
Creep no care

Put a curse inside my opps
I'm leaving letters for the cops

Can't stop
Won't stop
Fuck the law
Fuck a opp

Written by:
Steven Reese

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