VECT - Sick

Warped, ignored, held responsible when you don't heed my warns
'Cause fools make me sick I hear punks talking shit
They don't know anything or the facts they ain't ready when I snap
Feel me on that level 'cause it's how I act
Banging my head through your expensive kitchen table
Jacked up is what I'm labeled a fucker like myself unstable
Don't approach don't get too close 'cause what I was
Memories that had me totally fuckin' nuts
Now I live it like it's mine that's how I'm comin' on this track
Any fuck out there gets beat down or hacked
To shit I'm down like this I'm sick like a slit wrist
People still start a lot of shit that's why I get pissed
I'm looking like something that should be locked in a zoo
You all got your rumors about me but fuck you
I wrote the title of betrayal sick like suicidal
With a temper like a candle wick light it up get stomped and kicked
Not afraid decayed in many ways
Endured some intense suffering from my darkest days
Full of hate use it for those who unlock my gate
I'm not objected to a deserving rape I forsake
The guilty one's acting impeccable live in denial
I keep you on file only go so far with reviles
Satan means nothing I see him in reflections
Can't school me on it 'cause I'm locked in detention
You call me a freak from the appearance I present
Well aint you smart that's why the name is VECT
Disrespect me test me your fuckin up
Let me wet things like your dome I'm buckin up
But I'm saving my bullets I'm just molestin' your mind
I'm creepin' and crawling in there till I'm making you cry

You wanna know about disturbing? Well take a look at this
So let everyone know 'cause I lay it real thick
Don't tamper with a maniac I wouldn't have to trip
Shouldn't fuck with a mind dark and crooked that is sick

Seed of evil born into hate
You don't wanna be enemies acknowledge what I say
If your asking me questions to grasp me label
Then ya better step off and don't come back later
If you're calling me something that I'm not even about
I'll attack like I'm straight out the goddamn pound
Ready to roll on a whole set by myself
And take 'em all down if I can with nobody's help
Walk into your house with that upside down cross
Say "Wussup" to ya mama as I stare down her bra
As she looks at me thinking the worst
Interrupt her thoughts saying "Yes, a mistake at birth!"
'Cause I don't give a hell or a shit what you hate
I'd never change if I could so don't bother to wait
The microphone is my sidekick
Spittin' my evilness all up in your face and I hope ya like it
I take the blame only for what I do
If it's true cuz I don't fall for scams, fuck you!
Oh and please keep your child on silence
Or I'll give you a sample of my out bursting violence
Willing to bash a 'ho trash a 'ho blast a 'ho insult rob and gash the 'ho
Let me say I don't fear a name don't play any games
Evil pumps throughout my veins a misfit tryna to find his way
Handle bullshit like Richard K
Won't let it end it till it's in the fuckin' grave
No mercy for scumbags that's how I behave
Those I can't trust I recommend ya stay away
Don't care if you think I'm a piece of trash
Hit like a car crash spread my shit like a rash
I'll do what I feel is right fuck your god
Save your preaching I don't care to hear about some fraud

Yeah... VECTeezy... makin' ya sick!

Written by:
Pantera Puglisi

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