Rebirth Of The Warlord - Mad Child
Use to be fine so high now feel like I'm dying inside
Should I jump off a bridge or keep on living I'm trying to decide
I was the lion in jungle never struggled before
Now I'm a sickle I'm twisted hanging where juggalos go
Me I'm a warlock a poet with warped thoughts
A warrior in battle hear the sound of my sword chop
I am the bad wolf keep your doors locked
Peoples keep on f**king with me I will turn them to porkchops
Please don't get confused you know the truth that I believe in God
Still I get confused I sit alone here with my evil thoughts
I wanna try it some more get stoned and just lie on the floor
Focus on my inner-strength cause I am a lion that roars
Get ahold of myself quick I'm applying some force
My friends and family they have given me giant support
God gave me a second chance I believe it so
I'll keep working on my art until it's time for me to go
I've seen the rivers of blood faces of angels destroyed
*** are creations of Hell guns are a dangerous toy
I'm a barbarian I attack with a brutal verse
I'm searching for happiness that's the key to the universe
Meeting myself for the first time it's a blind date
No coc*ine no more paranoid mind state
Why should I conform Why should I conform
Grab this microphone and turn into a hyperstorm
When I perform I turn into a psycho dwarf
Viking horns I am smashing like I am mighty Thor
Mostly ironic bionic holding it down
We are all creatures of habit I was the toast of the town
Now I'm back underground searching for language of frauds
Try to topple this tyrant you'd have to vanquish a god
I can I can feel it coming the rebirth of the warlord
The meeting of monsters the medieval folklore
I am the emperor the creator of darkness
Savage with sentences kill a verse like I'm heartless
Hear my battle cry and fear the tyranny of kings
And feel the fire beneath these wings
Still reclusive self-abusive mental state is non-conclusive
Still confusion help I'm losing
Sell myself like prostitution
Fester variations of betrayal I was old and frail
Now you try to f**k with me you're entering a world of hell
Why should I conform Why should I conform
Grab this microphone and turn into a hyperstorm
When I perform I turn into a psycho dwarf
Viking horns I am smashing like I am mighty Thor
I can't stop the pain can't stop the pain can't stop the pain I can't stop it
