Riot - hardcore. pt. 1 Lyrics

Under your bed
Eyes glowing red
You wish now
You can take back what you said
You created a monster
Now you can't destroy it
Revenge tastes almost as good as blood
Running away now only wanted to fight when I was small
One missed call
That's your final warning
Knock knock open the door
Now I'm BANGING YOUR HEAD INTO A BRICK WALL
YEAH
YEAH
Look me in my face
Boutta put you in your place
Do I look okay?
Monsters aren't real but psychopaths are
Cut the brakes out your car
Revenge tastes sweet
You look so pretty
With your mouth sown shut
You left a deep cut
On my wrist
You made me pissed
How'd I turn out this way?
YOUR ALL TO BLAME!
Look me in my face
Boutta put you in your place
Do I look okay?
Monsters aren't real but psychopaths are
Cut the brakes out your car
So misunderstood
Me and you ain't chill hunny we ain't good
We ant moving on like that
In my mouth
Left a terrible taste
Her love was laced
You all complained that I was too quiet
Now your upset cuz there's a riot
Metaphorically I am lyrically
Typically my lyrics make you
Physically rhythmically
Wickedly I am critically
Cynical analytical
You're so egotistical
Stereotypical my messages are subliminal
Hypocritical I'm the criminal
YEAH!!!
Look me in my face
Boutta put you in your place
Do I look okay?
Monsters aren't real but psychopaths are
Cut the brakes out your car